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Never mind. The self is the least of it. Let our scars fall in love.
– Galway Kinnell (via takemetocoatcheck)
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I was on the edge of something
For which there is no precise name…
An...
– Anna Akhmatova, from “Death”, in The Complete Poems, translated by J. Hemschemeyer (via growing-orbits)
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It’s the oldest story in the world. One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for...
– Nathan Scott (via magicmanula)
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You watch a sunset too often,
it just becomes six p.m.
You make the same...
– Excerpt from “Repetition” by Phil Kaye
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