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elle . 21 . east coast

I remember
how seeing the shape of your mouth
that first time, I kept staring
until my blood turned to rain.

Some things take root
in the brain and just don’t
let go.

—  T.S Elliot, Slow Dance   (via grammatolatry)

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7 . 30

I will tell my daughter
never to join the parade
of souls
who think picking themselves apart
will make them a bit more lovable.


I will tell my daughter
to leave
wherever she is tolerated.

—  Ijeoma Umebinyuo (via theijeoma)

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7 . 30

My dear,
Find what you love and let it kill you.
Let it drain you of your all.
Let it cling onto your back and weigh you down into eventual nothingness.
Let it kill you and let it devour your remains.
For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.

—  Charles Bukowski (via an-artful-life)

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7 . 30

 

sleepy-running:

I came out to attack people and I’m honestly having such a good time right now

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