December 2011
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It is over and nobody knows you.
There is starlight drifting on the black...
– Mark Strand, from “Elegy for my Father” (via human-voices)
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jordanbradley24-deactivated2012 asked: dope blog bro
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caves →
baby, it’s cold outside. i say, breathlessly, we should multiply.
arch your back so hard so strong beads racing to meet me down curves and turns and rugburns
i want to hum haughty melodies across the bumps of your bellody and tick tock tug the follicles that synapse-to-synapse the moans in your head i want to hum exasperated wants against the ass of your neck and i want to hum on your face.
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I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings...
– Frank Herbert, Dune
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I’m sick and tired of tryna survive, I’m sick tired of my environment . I’m sick...
– ASAP ROCKY
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