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midniteamity · 1 year
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Darling,
Remember that you are a flower
There will be a moment in life
Where you will bloom
And all eyes will be 
In awe of you.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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dreams are just simply bolder, more colorful stories that have yet to be told.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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One day I hope that you fall boldly, vulnerably and unapologetically in love again.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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I want the world to glimmer again.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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a concept -
It’s mid October. The first rays of morning light drift into your room, grazing your linen curtains and sheets. The light gently wakes you up by kissing your face, making you slowly peel your dream-filled eyes. The first thing you notice is the chill in the room which instinctively makes you pull your bed covers tighter around you, keeping the warmth of your body under the sheets. Your eyes graze towards the window, where you see the calm lake water untouched by human and animal - a clear aquatic mirror.
The smell of slightly overburnt coffee brushes your nose. Your significant other walks in the bedroom, a cup of coffee in one hand and a plate of european cookies in the other. They lean in, kiss your forehead and place the morning delights on the bedside table.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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I AM.
Those words are your warrior words. It is your statement of empowerment. No one can say “I AM” for you because they are not you. You give yourself power, no one else.
Say it to yourself.
I AM.
What are you?
I AM love.
I AM light.
I AM healed.
Whatever you are fighting or embracing, dress yourself with your warrior words.
I AM.
Yes, you are.
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midniteamity · 4 years
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midniteamity · 5 years
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Zuhair Murad // Haute Couture in Paris, Fall Winter 2o15/2o16
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midniteamity · 5 years
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my body stayed but my soul wandered.
- wanting to be somewhere else but here, wherever that is.
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midniteamity · 5 years
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midniteamity · 5 years
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It’s okay if you thought you were over it but it hits you all over again. 
It’s okay to fall apart even after you thought you had it under control. 
You are not weak. Healing is messy. And there is no timeline for healing. 
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midniteamity · 5 years
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How marvelous is wind,
that something invisible
can make everything fly?
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midniteamity · 5 years
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Valentino S/S 2020
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midniteamity · 5 years
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Synesthesia
There are hymns etched in your skin And I can taste them When my tongue twirls like a Record player needle, sweetly From begin to end; side A, side B – The music plays and I am lifted To a place of intoxication, Wondering about the incantations I’ll hear switching the way of gyration.
— 8-10-2019, M.A. Tempels © “… dulcis disco.”
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midniteamity · 5 years
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midniteamity · 5 years
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midniteamity · 5 years
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PSA ON PAIN:
Just because someone experienced a different pain than yours does not make their feeling of pain less than yours, nor does it make it greater than yours.
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