ghostbabygirl-deactivated201403
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What a miracle she is, when she sits among the grasses like a flower,
#160 from The Complete Canzoniere by Petrarch
stop asking me wyd i’m literally always thinking about love and how it touches every aspect of the human experience
Sometimes you read a line from a book and it’s like something from your own head or something from your journal. And that part of you is a bit more defined, a bit sharper, and a bit easier to understand and explain to others.





