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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
KIROKAZE
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Product Placement
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todays bird

Kiana Khansmith
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Show & Tell
hello vonnie

Love Begins
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Xuebing Du
art blog(derogatory)
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price
Jules of Nature
Claire Keane
EXPECTATIONS
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Haven't been on here in years, do any of you even remember who I am? Hello!
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Witchsighting -----> Thepackleader
“True singing is a different breath, about nothing. A gust inside the god. A wind.”
— Rainer Maria Rilke, “Sonnet I.III,” in Duino Elegies & The Sonnets To Orpheus, trans. Stephen Mitchell (Vintage, 2009)
I love fog thats so thick it covers everything in a quarter mile radius. I like not being able to see the barn in the middle of the corn field. its dangerous and sexy and I will not apologize
Fall in Italy
A magic we can all do better with.
“I once had a body that wasn’t a body—it was a voice in a god’s mouth. It was the holy vowel.”
— Ruth Awad, “Moral Inventory,” published in Wildness
harvest time_berries: Rubus sectio Rubus, blackberry cultivar, mûres, brombeeren *photo 01 august 2015
Marina Tsvetaeva, from Earthly Signs: Moscow Diaries, 1917-1922; “A Hero of Labor”
﹙ Text ID: I’ll cry about this earth in heaven too.﹚
Necromancer and their ghostly friends
It’s always “why did you get in the river” and “your soaking wet” and never How was the river The river looked fun was it fun