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For a poet, I’m terrible at texting. ⁣They should make text coaches. Send me some of your best pickup lines. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⁣⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #atticuspoetry #poetry — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2XaUgXz

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I don't wanna be funny anymore..can we just love each other

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Short little aphorism my first book “Love Her Wild.“ Have any of you read book one? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ #atticuspoetry #loveherwild #atticus — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2X7VDGs

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You are stronger than you think. #atticuspoetry — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/33bHDgM

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From Book III: The Truth About Magic — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2q5tHXm

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“She had a nostalgia for a life she had never lived.”

— Nancy Lemann, The Fiery Pantheon (via paper-fairy)

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#atticuspoetry — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2nJsIL1

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‘Normal’ #atticuspoetry #atticus #normal — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/2kOXReW

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‘The Way We Were’ from Book III: The Truth About Magic, out now. xx #atticuspoetry #atticus #magic — view on Instagram https://ift.tt/34PaLfn

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And that's my way to move on

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“Elle adorait les gens pendant trois mois, se jetait à leur cou, ne semblait vivre que pour eux ; puis, un matin, sans dire pourquoi, elle ne paraissait plus les connaître. Sans doute, elle obéissait, en cela comme en toutes choses, à une mode, au besoin d’aimer les personnes qu’on aimait autour d’elle.”

— Émile Zola, Une page d’amour

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Ça a toujours été bénéfique pour moi de lire un de ces jolis passages 🖤