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cherry valley forever

oozey mess
KIROKAZE

Andulka
Mike Driver
trying on a metaphor

Kaledo Art

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
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Misplaced Lens Cap

Love Begins
dirt enthusiast
Acquired Stardust
Today's Document
Cosmic Funnies
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Stranger Things
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Listen to High Right Now by Tyla Yaweh #np on #SoundCloud
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…buona serata……
Me gustaría cubrir toda tu piel con Likes dados con mi boca..
Si te pido que nos veamos de nuevo,
no es para que nos miremos...
No quiero hacertelo,
quiero que lo hagamos...
Maybe you have to know the darkness before you can appreciate the light.
– M L’Engle
Peacefulness comes from
an awareness that all
human beings are part
of one family.
Never stop believing in hope
because miracles happen
every day...
Begin now to be what you will be hereafter. Saint Jerome
My afternoon in Tokyo 🌸🇯🇵🌸
Credit
La statua bronzea del Pugile in riposo, conosciuta anche come Pugile delle Terme o Pugile del Quirinale, è una scultura greca alta 128 cm, datata alla seconda metà del IV secolo a.C. e attribuita a Lisippo o alla sua immediata cerchia; rinvenuta a Roma alle pendici del Quirinale nel 1885, è conservata al Museo nazionale romano (inv. 1055).
Puedo ser lo que desees.
Si quieres bajar hasta mis infiernos,
solo tienes que pensarlo
y leeré los sentimientos.
De esta mano conocerás
aquello que creías en la vida
no podrías gozar o alcanzar.
Serás colmada hasta la saciedad,
hasta no puedas articular palabra
para decir lo mucho que estás llenada.
Por el contrario, si deseas
las estrellas con los dedos tocar,
seré ángel celestial,
te adoraré hasta el tiempo final.
Volarás entre nubes de blanco nácar
y dejarás tu cuerpo desnudo descansar
entre dulces nanas
por querubines cantadas.
🔗Pater Noster ©
Qualcosa che resti su di me,
un abbaglio del tuo volto,
perché brillino di bellezza i miei occhi.
Ghiorgos Thémelis