March 2012
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February 2012
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I didn’t want to kiss you goodbye — that was the trouble — I wanted to kiss you...
– Ernest Hemingway (via theoldludwigvan)
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through...
– Pablo Neruda (via avdunstar)
you are always
ticking inside of me and I dream of you
more often than I...
– Sierra DeMulder, “Unrequited Love Poem”
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Only if I move my arm a certain way,
it comes back.
Or the way the light bends...
– To Hear the Falling World by Jane Hirshfield (via pauses-and-silences)