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There is poetry written along your cheekbones and songs being sung through your veins. If you open your eyes, you can see that there is a sunrise-promise rising along our horizon, the whispering of something dangerously beautiful.

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dynastylnoire:

awwww-cute:

Puppy’s First Hike

I climbed this rock

This my rock

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spermbanker:

u know when u cold n ur nipnops go hard. why my titty betray me

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bl-ossomed:

11:11

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alluviom:

sometimes I feel guilty for skipping songs on my phone like I’m sorry song I love you I’m just not in the mood for you I’ll come back later though.

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psychofactz:

More Facts on Psychofacts :)

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Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.

 John Green, Paper Towns (via psych-facts)

Hm

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