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my heart, a feverish pomegranate
she/her🕯
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feral-ballad · 6 days ago
29, 30, 31, 37?
29. what do you think about tumblr discourse?
they’re usually very interesting! i don’t engage in any of them but i enjoy reading them <3
30. what instrument do you wish you could master?
electric guitar! i want to rock n roll so bad
31. how easy is it for you to be honest?
i’d say it depends. i’m usually a very honest person, but there are times when i’m incapable of saying the truth or say how i truly feel. i have severe anxiety so it worries me sometimes
37. what do you listen to music on?
spotify <3 wish i could listen to it on vinyl record players though:(
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feral-ballad · 6 days ago
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As long as you’re dancing, you can break the rules. Sometimes breaking the rules is just extending the rules. Sometimes there are no rules.
Mary Oliver, from Devotions; “Three things to remember”
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feral-ballad · 6 days ago
18, 20?
18. what animal would you keep as a pet, if you could?
a cat tbh. i currently live with my parents & i’m not allowed to have one:( can’t wait to move out & adopt lots of them! <3
20. do you believe in god(s)?
i do, yes. but i’m not a very religious person🕊
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feral-ballad · 6 days ago
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Nothing has happened since you left me yesterday, except that my love for you has increased.
Juliette Drouet, from a letter to Victor Hugo, written on 1833
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feral-ballad · 7 days ago
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I must write you one line of love, my dear little lunatic. I love you—do you understand, I love you! This is a profession of faith which comprises all my duty and integrity. I love you… I am faithful to you, I see only you, think only of you, speak only to you, touch only you, breathe you, desire you, dream of you; in a word, I love you! that means everything.
Juliette Drouet, from a letter to Victor Hugo, written on a Sunday, 1833
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feral-ballad · 8 days ago
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when a poem is so damn good that quoting tiny fragments of it won’t ever do it justice
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