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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Today's Document
YOU ARE THE REASON
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we're not kids anymore.

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William Arthur Chase (English, 1878-1944)
The Keynote, 1918. Oil on canvas. Tate Collection, London.
the heart is a violent muscle; it opens & shuts. the subject is death. the subject is also laughter.
Jon Anderson, “creative writing 307,” poetry (june 1970)
We are birthed in the language of bone and tongue from our mothers. Tell them we learned to love our wolves.
Ana Carrizo, BONE AND TONGUE (via elvedon)
Francis J. Dewes Mansion (1896) | chicagogeek
Dishonored 2
Karnaca [7/?]
…a distant heart, a nocturne, perhaps, an air that will never return.
Eavan Boland, from New Collected Poems: “The Russian Brooch,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
Denis Sarazhin