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Each time you look at me, why does all the Shakespearean nonsense feel real? Why do all the fairy tales feel true? Why does it feel like ‘this is what Hozier’s muse must have felt like?
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The Green knight is like. Its about honour. Its about regret. Its about fear. Its about courage. Its about shame. Its about the cyclical nature of the world. Its about mirrors and parallels. Its about your mom and you. Its about death and decay. Its about choices. Its about magic. Its about trying to avoid the unavoidable. Its about aging. Its about changes you aren’t ready for but have to go through anyways. Its about chances you wanted but were too scared to take. Its about gently kissing and caressing dev patels face. Its about expectations. Its about disappointing people. Its about how you look back at all the things you couldve done differently and forward to the things that may come. Its about the unyielding but loving power of nature and life. Its about being a person.
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"Somewhere I Have Never Traveled, Gladly Beyond" by E. E. Cummings
somewhere i have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skillfully, mysteriously) her first rose
or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the colour of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing
(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
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Oh, when it comes to being turned on, she said, it’s simple. You have to first unbutton my mind before unclipping my bra
~Michael Faudet ❤️
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Arabic poetry is so beautifully yet painfully romantic. I mean, They asked “do you love her to death?” I said “speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life” and “Because my love for you is higher than words, I’ve decided to fall silent” and “It is not enough to say love in Arabic, you must say ‘be the thing that buries me’” could have Jane Austen crying and shaking.
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blurry 2 a.m. manga pics from my weekly sob sesh last night but i find it soooo fascinating and so fun and so hilarious how much of a loser fallible we get to witness him being in the recent arcs! from the insufferable self-assuredness and the skill to back it up in the early days ('dont miss' / 'who do you think i am? :)' <- ie. within the top ten iconic matoba seiji moments to me personallyyy) to.....being blinded by the hunger for power to his own detriment and to the point of needing to be rescued by the kindest teenager in the world whom he once harassed relentlessly and his weird pseudo-ex who is notoriously weaker than him. oh HOW THE TURN TABLES!!!
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“but there’s one thing i’m sure of a heart isn’t something that is taken or grabbed. it just comes to you.”
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