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i can't even spank her as a punishment she loves that shit

Forever want to be late to functions with you because we were busy fucking

Fuck the overthinking out of her

say you'll never leave me.

i am ready for autumn, thunderstorms, rain, cozy sweaters and melancholic evenings. my soul is just made for autumn.

I asked the moon how to love people from a distance. The moon said by making them feel seen and better no matter how far away they are. They would always look for you, hoping you would recognize them in the dark and kiss them through the stars.

messages like this >>>

“feel no guilt in your desires”

linocut, black ink on off-white linen

Tara Hardy, from “Salt in the Wind”, My, My, My, My, My

I appreciate your soul