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soracities:

Either love is --A shrine?                             or else a scarALT

Marina Tsvetaeva, excerpt from Poem of the End, Selected Poems (trans. Elaine Feinstein, with Angela Livingstone)






1715km:

Life goes on just like that. Tomorrow is a new day. No need to be stressing or looking back.



4fortyy4:

very much out the way




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