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“I admit the wound.”

Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from  “Women who Run with the Wolves,” c. 1992

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(…) And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way, I’d be lying. Because I was born to be the other woman who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone, who had nothing, who wanted everything, with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about it and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me.

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he lied to everyone

except me,

which is why i knew

when he told me

“you’re beautiful,”

that he meant it,

and why i knew

when he disappeared

that he meant that too.

a.m.m, 8:32pm
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“When I look at my life and its secret colours, I feel like bursting into tears.”

— Albert Camus, A Happy Death (via coral)

Me to the FBI man: So, do you have to watch yourself through a laptop or do you have your own FBI person? But then who watches him? Is there a never-ending chain of FBI men watching other FBI men? 

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