The Orange and Other Poems, Wendy Cope
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I do not know how to be loved if it is soft and kind. I am not soft. I am not kind. I wake up in the middle of the night in a puddle of sweat, running from it all. If your love is fleeting, do not bore me with it. Do not torture me with maybe. Do not breeze by me on a winters day. Love me in your desperation. Obsessively and hopelessly. Love me fiercely, or do not love me at all.
— Hannah Green, ‘The liar, the widow and these empty four walls.’
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sorry i can't tonight.. my spring melancholy is developing into hysteria
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Come back home and we can make it legendary, i promise you.
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I can't stop crying till then. I will drag all the bones on my body like useless things that we find a long long time. I'm so sad and i miss her so much.
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BABE COME BACK HOME I MISS U.
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HOW I MET YOUR MOTHER ( 2005 - 2014 )
↳ season 5 episode 1
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damn kinda not feeling it... thinking of bursting into tears
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Alexander Wang SS19 RTW
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this is the passage in crying in h-mart that gets me the most
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kendrick lamar made me realise that there is an even stronger level of hater that i have yet to tap into
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put down the chat gpt. consume too much caffeine and nicotine and write a paper that you barely understand while you approach hallucination territory from too little sleep and too much raging. engage with academia in the way god intended
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