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Iâve wasted my life In endless discretion.
Arthur Rimbaud, from Selected Poems & Letters (via oiseauperdu)
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You have power over your mind - not outside events. Realize this, and you will find strength.
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I love the people I follow.Â
I love latching on to random humans around the planet and saying yes, I am sold on you and your story and I want to know what happens next. Iâm excited to watch you struggle and change and grow and laugh and cry and live.
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I am sad and have a passion for unknown, distant places. I want to see the world. And I would love it, if I just had the chance to get away for a little while. But sadly, things arenât that easy; desire wonât change a thing.
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Today in my heart a vague trembling of stars and all roses are as white as my pain.
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itâs really weird that whites think that we are dependent on them. like itâs funny that they think the acquisition of our rights is dependent on their participation in our movement. thatâs so wild.
lol if it werenât for whites yalls asses would still be in Africa starving. goodbye
if it wasnât for whites Africa would have still been thriving. considering that Africa as a whole was made up of multiple powerful kingdoms that were involved in international trade which is the reason why whites came down in the first place because they wanted our resources. if it wasnât for whites Africa would not be being exploited in every possible way. if it wasnât for whites millions of black people wouldnât be experiencing dysphoria because of the triangle slave trade. if it wasnât for white people the world would most likely be centuries ahead regarding every field of technology since they are responsible for destroying multiple societies who were more technologically advanced than them. but anyways.