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Margaret atwood, from power politics: poems

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— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"

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musee d’orsay

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you make me wanna hop over into the passenger's seat and kiss you while soft music is playing. come lose your earring in my life so i can find little pieces of your glitter all around me. i wanna hold your hand while waiting for the light to change. i want to hear your favorite song playing on the store radio and say - ah. saw this and thought of you.

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The Kingdom of Surfaces, Sally Wen Mao

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𝙰𝚞𝚐𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝟷, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟽 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹

[ID:August 1. I tighten the reins. END ID]

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Dark Remus. Remus who turned to Regulus after the prank. Becoming a master at card games and taking shots. Remus sneaking out after dark with Evan and Barty. Remus switching his jumpers for blazers. The whole of Slytherin remember that one party where Remus punched Snape, liquor in one hand, Regulus’ eyeliner, blood on his knuckles. Barty teaching him guitar. Dorcas letting him borrow her guitar. Chipped black nail polish. Smirks over breakfast, dark laughter during lessons. Pranks they get away with. Remus and Regulus flirting shamelessly while doing homework, stares as he walked in corridors. Putting Lily’s concealer in the bin, letting the light see his scars. Remus embracing the monster inside him as he lives amongst them:

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“Please tell me I’m not as forgettable As your silence Is making me feel.”

— M.S.

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Vermeer exhibition, Rijksmuseum may 2023

#vermeer #rijksmuseum #amsterdam #painting #art #dark academia

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I fear a life of mundanity.

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June, 1936 Journals of Anais Nin 1934-1939 [volume 2]

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when the villain begins to explain their master plan but has a sharp jawline, open collared shirt, blood on their face & disheveled hair like alright i’m convinced no explanation needed.

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Roger Zelazny // Fernando Pessoa