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bebs-art-gallery · 18 hours
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Dear Desolation by Eliran Kantor † Love of the Wolf by Hélène Cixous
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pink-heart-writes · 3 days
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i really wonder why is it that i can't let go of someone who already let go of me...
- nick <3
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thepersonalquotes · 3 days
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woundedwhispers · 22 hours
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And when I searched for eternity in the most temporary places, I found melancholy as my forever companion.
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zedif-y · 2 days
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does anyone else get a surge of fondness for their friends over the little things? the things that, technically, don't matter all too much, the things you could forget eventually.
like the fact that they do their wordle everyday, without fail. like the fact that they've worn the same ring everyday since middle school.
this isn't meant to be poetry, but it also kind of is. when i talk about my friends it feels like poetry— like i'm trying to capture a sunset in a bottle, capture laughter in a little box.
i think i'll always cherish the way that they are, wholly and unfiltered. down to the missed messages and late replies. i'll cherish the unprompted ukulele sessions, the nicknames that never fully went away. i'll wrap up our memories and store them at my desk, where i can always look back, even if it hurts. even when it doesn't.
there was a point to this and now it's gone. the point was somewhere between the days i last saw them all and is buried wedged inside a couch, the same one we nearly lost a phone to back in high school. the point is i love my friends for all their imperfections and i love them for all the times that i've cried.
there's a thank you on my tongue for everything, the big and the small.
thank you for editing my birthday video. thank you for seeing me after class. thank you for eating with me at lunch. thank you for holding me when i cried. thank you for staying over. thank you for giving me rice. thank you for smiling at me. thank you thank you thank you.
maybe these are all things i'll forget eventually. maybe we're all dust specks in this corner of the universe and maybe in a few years i'll look back and i won't remember the way you hated mangos on desserts at all.
that's okay. that's okay.
did you finish your daily wordle?
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leechteethwrites · 2 days
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a piece of something i wrote
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https://rebecca-765.tengp.icu/rk/YGxL4ps
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painting-rather · 15 hours
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https://amber-613.tengp.icu/zf/ukcazOA
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aquanaax · 19 hours
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Who you are becoming is more important than who you have been.
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nature-pay-compare · 2 days
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thepersonalquotes · 2 days
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oliviaemiley444 · 2 days
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The greatest glory in living lies not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall - Nelson Mandela
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i'll be yours
and you'll be mine
forever and always
we shall combine
our tangled hands
to the depths of our souls
breathe in the love
that escapes from our lungs
that is the path
we must take on
to salvage each other
from dusk till dawn
so hold on tight
while we take flight
on this journey together
becoming one, forever
- nick <3
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sfsolstice · 2 days
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S. F. Solstice, "Camaraderie;"
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woundedwhispers · 2 days
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The funny thing is the moment you start feeling happy alone, that's when everyone decides to be with you.
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threewordusername · 3 days
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we are a product of love.
six-word poem.
d.b.a
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