And the jellyfish swim past, oblivious on the other side of the glass
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it's like a sick game, trying to get out
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the smell of oranges taunts you all the way home
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and if you go down, down, down into the basement, there's a smokey lounge full of mirrors
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It looks pristine until you get pulled under.
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But until you see a place you've known your whole life reduced to ash you don't realize how much we crave familiarity.
Kamila Shamsie, Burnt Shadows
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Here was one who would squeeze the sun in her fist if she ever got the chance; yes, and tilt her head back to swallow its liquid light.
Kamila Shamsie, Burnt Shadows
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I wasn't capable of entrusting myself to true feelings. I didn't know how to be drawn beyond the limits.
Elena Ferrante, The Story of a New Name
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Looking for more blogs to follow!
Please like or reblog this if you post Nintendo, Sonic, Ace Attorney, or nostalgic/Vaporwave stuff so I can give your blog a look
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~I ask myself every night~
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