DEAR READER
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we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
I'd rather be in outer space đŸ›¸
ojovivo
noise dept.
YOU ARE THE REASON

@theartofmadeline

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shark vs the universe

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trying on a metaphor

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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Andulka
RMH

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Janaina Medeiros
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@sinfulcupidz
i will. eventually it’ll pass, i just miss the person i fell in love with.
The silence, by Johann Heinrich Fussli (1741-1825)
Within the crimson cascade, echoes a silent symphony, each drop a verse, each stain a tale, of struggles endured, and resilience unfurled.
In the labyrinth of existence, my fingertips trace the echoes of time, each tear in the skin a testament to the intricate tapestry of resilience woven within.
In the silent ballet of shadows, her beauty whispers secrets only monochrome can hold.
La vergine di Norimberga (1963)
La maschera del demonio (1960)
Skin sings of love's bruises, passion's bites.
echos of crimson tales, whispered across porcelain shores.