lari
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at the still point of the turning world
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there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this. and most often when you do, it's too late. and there's nothing worse than too late.
charles bukowski, from "oh yes"
charles bukowski, from "oh yes"
February 21, 2025 at 10:12 PM
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this. and most often when you do, it's too late. and there's nothing worse than too late.
charles bukowski, from "oh yes"
charles bukowski, from "oh yes"
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já disse que amo minha lyriel ly?
February 20, 2025 at 8:52 PM
já disse que amo minha lyriel ly?
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heart shaped teapot. 🫀
February 15, 2025 at 1:21 PM
heart shaped teapot. 🫀
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simone de beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in "diary of a philosophy student".
February 15, 2025 at 1:33 PM
simone de beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in "diary of a philosophy student".
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And too much snowing and too much silence. The snow has quietness in it; no songs, no smells, no shouts nor traffic.
~Anne Sexton
~Anne Sexton
January 29, 2025 at 7:12 AM
And too much snowing and too much silence. The snow has quietness in it; no songs, no smells, no shouts nor traffic.
~Anne Sexton
~Anne Sexton
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I don't expect love's tender flatteries,
In premonition of some dark event,
But come, come and see this paradise
Where together we were blessed and innocent.
~Anna Akhmatova
In premonition of some dark event,
But come, come and see this paradise
Where together we were blessed and innocent.
~Anna Akhmatova
January 29, 2025 at 9:15 AM
I don't expect love's tender flatteries,
In premonition of some dark event,
But come, come and see this paradise
Where together we were blessed and innocent.
~Anna Akhmatova
In premonition of some dark event,
But come, come and see this paradise
Where together we were blessed and innocent.
~Anna Akhmatova
tumblr definitivamente é a minha rede social
January 23, 2025 at 3:36 PM
tumblr definitivamente é a minha rede social
Gu passou o dia na Unesp com o Dylan pra mim 🥺
December 20, 2024 at 8:40 PM
Gu passou o dia na Unesp com o Dylan pra mim 🥺
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Ophelia 1910 by J. W. Waterhouse (play by W. Shakespeare)
December 12, 2024 at 11:54 AM
Ophelia 1910 by J. W. Waterhouse (play by W. Shakespeare)
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edgar allan poe, from a letter to mrs. aria clemm, 1849.
December 12, 2024 at 1:00 AM
edgar allan poe, from a letter to mrs. aria clemm, 1849.
tenho tanto orgulho do meu irmão 🥹
December 11, 2024 at 2:23 AM
tenho tanto orgulho do meu irmão 🥹
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christmas season in gilmore girls
December 5, 2024 at 7:14 PM
christmas season in gilmore girls
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charles baudelaire, from the flowers of evil: poems.
November 26, 2024 at 1:08 AM
charles baudelaire, from the flowers of evil: poems.
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cozy bookstore
November 26, 2024 at 12:04 PM
cozy bookstore
amo minha lyriel ly
November 26, 2024 at 12:07 AM
amo minha lyriel ly
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i am the seasons, i think sometimes, january, may, november; the mud, the mist, the dawn. i cannot be tossed about, or float gently, or mix with other people.
virginia woolf, the waves
virginia woolf, the waves
November 23, 2024 at 1:49 PM
i am the seasons, i think sometimes, january, may, november; the mud, the mist, the dawn. i cannot be tossed about, or float gently, or mix with other people.
virginia woolf, the waves
virginia woolf, the waves