August 2011
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i’d rather chaotic, immersed love to something ever-content and subdued. you can...
– nirrimi (via fuckyeahnirrimi)
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I think I see you in the wind
but then I think I see the wind.
– Malachi Black, from Quarantine (via the-final-sentence)
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Important lessons: look carefully; record what you see. Find a way to make...
– from Fugitive Pieces by Anne Michaels (via growing-orbits)
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I have buried you
Every place I’ve been
You keep ending up
In my shaking...
– Justin Vernon (via growing-orbits)
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If you must quote me, remember
I said that love heals from inside.
– Yusef Komunyakaa, from “Corrigenda” in Neon Vernacular (thanks to proustitute)
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My hands search the dark
every morning when I wake,
trying to find you.
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)