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oldlune · 9 months
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per usual, notes app poetry writing
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oldlune · 9 months
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“if the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?”
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oldlune · 10 months
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“Nobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.”
— Albert Camus, “Notebooks 1942-1951”
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oldlune · 10 months
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“I’ve seen a lot of beautiful things with a heavy heart.”
— Albert Camus
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oldlune · 10 months
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“Because tenderness depends on how little the world touches you. To stay tender, the weight of your life cannot lean on your bones.”
— Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous
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oldlune · 10 months
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I don't ever know, how to hold the weight of my soul.
When letting go.
But I'm falling in my own illusion,
I don't know my way back.
~Tongue Tied, Beta Radio.
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oldlune · 10 months
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i sometimes feel like i am made of the color blue, not the innocent sky blue but the stormy blue, the blue you see in the evening sky after a storm.
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oldlune · 10 months
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i had honey dripping from my fingers, and while i licked it off i thought of you.
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oldlune · 10 months
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I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart... I do nothing all day, boredom settles in, I look at the sky so I get to feel even smaller than I already feel and my mind keeps poisoning itself uselessly.
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
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oldlune · 10 months
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shimmering beautiful
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oldlune · 1 year
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Bags by Clairo should be studied by scientists
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oldlune · 1 year
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new reblog game actually put in the tags what the blog you reblogged from tastes like
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oldlune · 1 year
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"never trust how you feel abt ur life after 9pm" is a spring & summer & fall rule. for winter it's never trust how u feel abt ur life after 4pm
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oldlune · 1 year
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if the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?
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oldlune · 1 year
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meeting you was like listen to a song for the first time, and knowing it would be my favorite.
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oldlune · 1 year
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"She has the moon in her mind, that's why stars spill off her lips.
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oldlune · 1 year
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"the smell of rain and wet trees - the smell of the last days of November."
- Mihail Sebastian, For Two Thousand Years (trans. Philip Ó Ceallaigh)
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