August 2011
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I swear, I end up feeling empty, like you’ve taken something out of me, and I...
– Richard Siken (via vpg)
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She stands before you naked
you can see it, you can taste it,
and she comes to...
– Light as the Breeze by Leonard Cohen (via bohemea)
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