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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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if i look back, i am lost
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Panjin Red Beach is located in the north east of Beijing and is appropriately called this due to the seaweed which turns to a bright red colour in Autumn. It has become known as the “home of the cranes” and is the home to 260 different types of birds, including the endangered Crown Canes and Blacak Beaked Gulls, and 399 different types of wild animals.
Its obvious to me when people who post about canaries in mines have never met a canary. Like yeah the miners had a special device to revive the canary because canaries are one of the most adorable creatures on the planet and they make adorable little chirping sounds and honestly probably loved the sounds of machinery and people talking so it was probably loud and friendly with the workers. Whatever though maybe meet a canary sometime and youd understand
If you see this animal every day at work, and it sings to you during your hardest bouts of labor, you will be distraught if it dies. Even if you know this creature is meant to die in lieu of you, you still hear it when the labor is at its hardest and your muscles are struggling against the weight of your work. It is so small, smaller than your soot-stained hands and louder than the death that follows you. You dont want it to die. The same as a woman does not want her candle to run out ; she knows that is the point, its flame is meant to burn the wick and melt the wax ; but she is not indifferent to its wasting away. She may even save her favorite candle as not to burn it too quickly. Now imagine you are that woman, and there is a way to rebuild your favorite candle that you love the smell of and the way it flickers. Would she rather throw her candle out? Or would she rebuild it? That is a canary to these miners. Would you allow an animal to just die when it has been singing for you? It reminds you that it is alive, and you are too. Its stop of song signifies the lethal danger you are in. Why abandon it? Is the miners' love for a little bird really that surprising?
Why does this read as though written by a coal miner of the era in which a canary was needed.
Because time is an illusion and love is infinite
as a dom, it’s an act of love to turn your brain off.
it’s an act of love to put my hands on your hips or your throat or your thighs and coo to you in a voice that just starts to melt you. its an act of kindness to show you that it’s safe to drop the stress of the day, the minutiae of it that threatens to boil your nerves. it’s an act of care to take the reins. you don’t have to talk. you don’t even have to think. all you need to do is follow my directions. i don’t want to take control from you to benefit myself- i want to take it so you can rest. so you can really experience pleasure and being watched over.
i love you. come here. let me help.
New compliment:
"You're my April 25th." - me
my leitmotif is about to fucking reprise
i just want to be weird as fuck n confident that you’ll never stop being obsessed w me
““Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.””
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esme when she heard that edward’s new human gf named bella was coming over:
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“I would like to be known as an intelligent woman, a courageous woman, a loving woman, a woman who teaches by being.”
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“I’m not upset that you lied to me, I’m upset that from now on I can’t believe you.”
— Friedrich Nietzsche (via perrfectly)
“If he loved you with all the power of his soul for a whole lifetime, he couldn’t love you as much as I do in a single day.”
— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via perrfectly)
“I never knew how lonely I was, until I saw your face at the end of a dream I had just before I woke up. I never knew how much I longed for warmth, until I felt your touch at the end of a seemingly endless sleep.”
— Lukas W. // I need you (via somepiecesofmyheartandsoul)
