December 2011
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“Your letters got sadder. Your lovers betrayed you. Kid, I wrote back, all lovers...”
– Charles Bukowski. (via madeofglass-)
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“You’re in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won’t tell you that he loves you,...”
– Richard Siken (via prima-volta)
“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the...”
– Emily Bronte (via dolefulness)
