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Narcotic-Waste

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Climb inside us, twist and cry
A kiss on your molten eyes drinking your midnight beers smoking the night away.
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When I loved myself enough, I began leaving whatever wasn’t healthy. This meant people, jobs, my own beliefs and habits - anything that kept me small. My judgement called it disloyal. Now I see it as self-loving.

Kim McMillen (via lazypacific)