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Babe I swear I just saw their reblog first, I didn’t ignore yours, it was just that yours was further down the dash, that’s not on me that’s on tumblr babe, tumblr wants to drive a wedge between us, I love you I swear babe, pls believe me pls don’t let them win
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violets, louise glück
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Home, that place your soul longs for with an exhausting intensity, just as a bird might hurt for the sky, or as a flower might pine for the sun.
The Silence of Bones, June Hur
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Mahmoud Darwish, from Journal of an Ordinary Grief (tr. from the Arabic by Ibrahim Muhawi)
[Text ID: A place is not only a geographical area; it's also a state of mind. And trees are not just trees; they are the ribs of childhood.]
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my 6-year-old drew a phone for herself
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someone said we had more fun in childhood because we didnt have any past memories to linger on and it has stuck with me ever since
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lam yabqa fi qaws sabri minza’: my patience is at an end (lit.: there is no arrow left for the bow of my patience)
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me if you even cared
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Aboriginal Gulmari Shields Southern Queensland
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Margaret Walker, Girl Held Without Bail [from Prophets for a New Day, Broadside Press, 1970], in This is My Century. New and Collected Poems, (1942, 1970, 1973), The University of Georgia Press, Athens, GA, and London, 1989, p. 56
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An arabic calligraphic script saying:"baki" "-God is- infinite"
by: Yılmaz Turan
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Louise Bourgeois, Eugénie Grandet, Suite of 16, mixed media on cloth, 2009
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