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Kwishti
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Maybe in another universe.
June 5, 2025 at 4:29 AM
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I like the way people borrow little habits from the ones they spend a lot of time around. Words and how to say them, gestures and expressions and quirks. I like that we are a collage of everyone we love.
May 12, 2025 at 6:50 AM
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Sometimes cruelty is not in the tragedy of the story, in the unhappy ending; sometimes it’s not getting the chance to have one at all.
Ask, then: Were they lovers?
And oh, it’s worse — they never got to be.
April 16, 2025 at 10:49 AM
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Not reading or writing but a secret third thing: making up headcanons about characters and letting them play out like movies in your head.
April 6, 2025 at 3:06 PM
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Say: ‘It’s not like that.’
Say: ‘I don’t care.’
Say whatever you want but don’t forget: your mouth may be a liar but your body is a traitor and it will always give your heart away.
April 6, 2025 at 7:56 AM
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This is what it means to fall: I would push past every one of my lines to get to you but I would never cross yours unless you invite me to.
March 11, 2025 at 8:01 AM
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If I were a little braver I’d tell you I’m quiet because I’m learning you like a language I want to be fluent in. If I were a little braver I’d tell you I keep still because I’m fighting the urge to lean in and kiss you. If I were a little braver I’d kiss you.
March 9, 2025 at 10:57 AM
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⭐lil reminders 🍓 #digitalart #illustration
January 15, 2025 at 11:14 PM
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The famous green owl app Duolingo is going even harder into AI made by stolen content. It's not curated by native speakers so you have no idea if what you're learning is correct. Their algorithm overall tries to hit the happy brain juices instead of helping you learn. So here are some alternatives!
September 24, 2024 at 10:02 PM
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To love is to notice; the way you scrunch your nose, how you frown when you focus and bounce your knee.
To love is to remember; how you take your coffee (you don’t, you prefer tea).
To love is to decide; to choose to stay and to say yes to another day by your side.
December 30, 2024 at 9:36 AM
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I used to be plagued by questions I don’t know the answer to, haunted by what ifs and what would haves and futures I could and won’t visit — but I can’t know what I don’t know and I choose to let go of it all and just be. There’s a breeze in the air. I’ve made it another year.
December 22, 2024 at 9:51 AM
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December 18, 2024 at 3:00 PM