February 2012
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nocturnal.
thedustdancestoo:
we creatures of the night,
we children of stardust,
drawn out
like moths to the moon;
to explore the oceans
of mist and shadow
that linger about,
to dance
in the wet grass
with naked feet,
warm,
alive.
yes,
we were alive,
we inhaled the night
and savored the taste
of it
on our lips
and tongues
and deep down
in the caverns of our lungs,
we lived
and...
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January 2012
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December 2011
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Real Life Disney Princesses
theletter600:
Jasmine | Aladdin (1992)
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a misty december afternoon.
thedustdancestoo:
the air is haunted.
(i can feel it)
cold, hollow
like a grave
on the back of my neck,
in my lungs;
every breath misses you,
every breath remembers.
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November 2011
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September 2011
40 posts
i used to wonder if the collision of our skin would be the ignition of rapidfire...
– Megan Madgwick (via beryl-azure)
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