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“I think I might always be in some kind of love with you.”
— F. Cabanes
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stop fucking me in ur dreams & do it irl already
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Ummm my life is beautiful and I am loved and I can be skittish and restless and somber and lonely but I am never without hope when within me I carry what magnetizes and emphasizes peace and pleasure
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show no effort and I’ll show no interest
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sweet-fears-deactivated20220718
find you a girl that smiles the moment your hand wraps around her neck
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Therapy
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soft-karina
send me songs you want to fuck me to <3
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Natalie Díaz, from “Isn't the Air Also a Body, Moving?”, Postcolonial Love Poem
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me as a gf
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“I talk to god about you.”
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She’s a piece of sugar and nobody melts her but him
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