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if my husband died iβd keep his body to cuddle and sleep with and prop up in a chair to eat dinner with and kiss his frigid blue lips
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cold incense, dark tea leaves, dried fig, white lily, moonflower, sweet myrrh and cedarwood
Whenever oncoming car headlights are too bright, I get an icarus-like impulse to veer directly into them, like I want to dissolve beneath the sun and fall into the night like the ocean, and itβs the closest I can get to that
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youβre never as alone as you think, iβll always be here <3
(message sent from the crawlspace in your attic where iβve been hiding for 2 weeks)
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Sir, this is a national park, not a portal to the underworld.
Photo of a bobcat pretending to be a tree demon at Joshua Tree National Park.
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im both incredibly comforted and deeply disturbed by the fact that nothing lasts forever
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i almost slipped and said i love you to another research subject. god they really oughta fire me.

































