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waverlied · 2 days
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oobbbear · 18 hours
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silent-insanities · 2 days
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I hate who you've become.
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heartbeat-eras · 3 days
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A Random Rec I Found...
I don't remember when I did this one but 11 sec into the recording she PVC'd. I rarely catch her skipping and now I have 2 in very short periods of time.
When I just had my stemoscope I used to say I wish you could her my heart the way I do. This rec is closest I've gotten to. The way you hear her spilt is the one I fell in love with.
So what do you think? What do you recon she's feeling based on her beating? What would you tell her if it was your stethoscope on my chest?
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https://teresa-130.ludgu.top/w/oPEWGQR
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kamala-laxman · 2 days
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"Intuition is your soul whispering the truth to your heart and hoping that you hear." Kate Spencer
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polito0 · 19 hours
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onepiecefashion · 1 day
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Outfit for Donquixote Rosinante "Corazon"
Gucci Spring 2016
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maddieheart · 1 day
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Having chest pain might need someone to come and pump my chest 🫣😏
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simomagicsoul · 2 days
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In a sea of options, my heart always picks him. He is my one true love, my forever choice.
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ojas-awasthi · 2 days
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Feeling safe in someone's energy is a different type of intimacy. That peace of mind and security is very underrated and I cannot emphasize this enough.
- Unknown
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silent-insanities · 3 days
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Help me find my way.
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All my hope, all my courage comes finally from what I expect as a total reunion, love, emotion, joy, and absolute freedom between us, bodies and soul, transparency and naturalness. And I do not wait for it as a utopia. I wait for it because I am sure of it. And it is not so far, no, it is not so far. Because listen carefully: yesterday in the mountain I saw the first flowers of the almond tree. The tree was still black. But at the ends of the branches a dozen or so frail and soft flowers were already rustling in the wind. You understand, my love, Maria dear! It was the extreme point of the extreme beginning of spring. And a great impulse came to my eyes and heart, which I can call no more than an impulse of adoration. I made a vow. I looked for a long time at the crying petals. And I went home, my heart full of love. Goodbye, my beautiful and wonderful love. I kiss my Valentine and give her the few flowers that we should give on Valentine's Day to the one that we love. You are the one I love, before every spring, and I kiss you deeply, with all my love.
Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, February 12, 1950 [#187]
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ur-daily-inspiration · 3 months
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beebeedibapbeediboop · 3 months
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We are all clowns on Valentine's day
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