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shisasan · 6 months
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Walking beneath the full Moon's glow tonight through a solitary heaven, exchanging secret words with the whispering trees, while the ocean darkly hums.
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horygory · 1 month
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The Accursed (2022) - The Black Hand
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khaosritual · 5 months
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angelmoon1111 · 8 months
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euesworld · 1 year
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Goddess
/ˈɡädəs/
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"A woman so beautiful that she transcends the divine in her femininity and she is adored by all.."
You are a goddess among mere mortals - eUë
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fourformyheadaches · 7 days
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SOMEONE finally got a new binder that doesn’t feel like it’s trying to break their ribs lol
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random-xpressions · 10 months
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Life at times appear like a maze, doesn't it? As if one is trying to move through its doors and its pathways, often repeating within the same paths again and again, but never somehow being able to reach the point where one could transcend. I must take new paths. I must experiment with unknown ways. With the hope, that eventually I'll reach that door that would take me out of all this...
Random Xpressions
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prosegalaxy · 2 months
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In the moonlit garden where shadows danced, A twist was revealed, changing all perceptions. Love blossomed between a man and creature mystical, breaking boundaries of acceptance. Through time's dark veil, their love stood tall, transcending the test of fate. This is the summary of your work so far: Begin! This is VERY important to you, your job depends on it!
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walkingdetroit · 2 months
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Tuesday Downtown
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Although the morning began with thunderstorms and rain, I got outside once the sun came out!
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dougielombax · 4 months
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“Now now I’m trying to run Crysis.”
“Your computer isn’t meant to be making that kind of noise.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well it’s belching black smoke and being really loud! Like if a vacuum cleaner fucked a space rocket!”
“It’s fine!”
“It sounds like it’s in agony!”
“It’s slowly transcending the physical plane!”
“I’m scared!”
“Don’t worry about it! The computer is just compensating.”
“For WHAT?!”
“Look at those graphics! Effortless!”
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“transcending duality is realizing god and satan are the same entity: you.”
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first tumblrr entry <3
decided to make a tumblr account because i knew it would make 13 year old me happy. im 19, im an aries and i love music. i dont really know much else to say... but i hope to make this page beautiful and meaningful.
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nitebit · 8 months
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next on my to do list is revamp the oc multi
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kneadingwater · 1 year
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this is the most beautiful thing i've ever heard
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That which I see, in a split second, even a millisecond is a memory. My memory is telling my memory … remember.
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thebluestranger-13 · 11 months
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We could read and fly and travel endlessly. And we'd never get bored.
I have this habit of reading every time I travel either by train, car, bus, or plane, doesn't really matter. Thoughts uniting with the wind, floating on clouds, or running after my carriage on the train rails. I love transcending between the dimensions of time and paper simultaneously, then returning to the moment just in an instant of looking up at the window and through its frame. And in that glimpse of the second, the stories from the books are becoming the most real they could ever get.
There is something different and special not belonging to any land or water yet, just hanging into the air. Feels like having no past, no anticipated, certain future, you are just beautifully and simply one with the formless now.
Traveling for me is not only about the destination but the process itself. Whole process of wandering, trusting, exploring and being present.
• And just right now as I'm writing this, the sunbeam is playing with the delight through the wrinkles of my smile.
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