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I think I talk about you like a man prays in a burning church. —M. Brown (via 5000letters)

Title: UnknownGo the Distance/Defying Gravity Mashup
Artist: UnknownKick Full
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its-sixteen-miles:

It’s time to try defying gravity-

               -Like a shooting star, I can go the distance-  

   -Kiss me goodbye I’m defying gravity- 

               -I will search the world, I will face its harms- 

    -I’m Flying high, I’m defying gravity-

                -I don’t care how far, I can go the distance-

    -And you won’t bring me down! And you won’t bring me down-

                                                                                 -‘Til I find my hero’s welcome right where I-

                                -And you won’t bring me…  

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#music #india! zoe!

nereiids:

THE WAY THE PAGAN GODS ARE HALF REMEMBERED HERE

FIRE POEM, Berlin || Robert Montgomery

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#poetry

aerynmoon:

but consider this:

everyone thinks rosa has this really badass boyfriend who probably wears leather and rides motorcycles and could probably kill u with his pinky finger or something

but then one day this really cute girl comes into the precinct to talk to rosa. she’s wearing a cute dress with bright happy colors and she’s so timid and soft spoken and awkward and the complete opposite of rosa

and everyones surprised bc this person is talking to rosa and rosa is being nICE and FRIENDLY to this girl????????????/ she even SMILED for her???????????????????????????????????

then the girl leaves and everyone’s like “uh rosa who was that”

and she’s like “oh her? she’s my girlfriend.”

From scandal to spotlight.

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#tgw #YAY
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#art
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#damn #little mix

Makes a cathedral, him pressing against
me, his lips at my neck, and yes, I do believe
his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me
like stars. —Richard Siken, excerpt of Saying Your Names (via camilla-macauley)

The picture must radiate light, the bodies have their own light which they consume to live; they burn, they are not lit from outside. —Egon Schiele, from a letter written in 1912 to Dr. E, explaining his painting “Revelation” (via lastwaltzinvienna, yama-bato) (via senseofchampagnechic) (via thealienlives)

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#quote #art

sadsofia:

Queen of Kings by Nyree Mackenzie for Moustache Magazine

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#become a you
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