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as bright as primrose pink

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René Lalique, “Dancing Nymphs in a Frame of Bats” brooch, c. 1902 AD.

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Nobody likes to admit that they can’t handle the pressure.

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cant believe humans saw this then created spotify

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If televangelism feels like ascension, thatorchia feels like resurrection

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I have never been so anxiously waiting for an album #perverts

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“The men who are dangerous, are the ones who do want it.”

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No but do you guys even realise that you dress all the same ? Please stop watching those grwm videos and get inspired by something else more unique ?

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Good or no im sure i will like the new White Lotus

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The way i slowly loosing my nonchalant-ness is really concerning

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Everytime i take the 12 i feel like the 2018 me. It feels like a version of me that i liked

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Bully (2006)

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Would move to the us just to be able to collect popcorn buckets

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Behind me, the shadow murmured faintly, “You’ll return.”

And I smiled.
I know.

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The Blood Moon

The night stretched out before me, thick and alive under the wine-soaked glow of the blood moon. Its light poured across the landscape, a bold, unrelenting red that bled into every corner of the sky. And I knew—I knew—there was no perfect moment, -

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of someone who had decided to stop running.

When the flames ebbed, the shadow was nothing more than a faint outline, retreating into the edges of the night. I turned away, stepping into the dark unknown, my steps lighter, my breath steadier. -