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She's never where she is. She's only inside her head.
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Repost from سه تکه استخوان
تمام آن آتشها که خاموش شد، باز تو میتابیدی. باز تو به این کوه شکست خورده میتابیدی. تابیدی، میتابی. همچنان، مداوم، افسرده.
She didn't wanted to move, or speak.
She wanted to rest, to dream.
She felt very tired.
Repost from ساراباند
I kissed his shadow and this kiss did not touch him, this kiss was lost in the air and melted with the shadow. Our love of each other is like one long shadow kissing, without hope of reality.
Anaïs Nin, House of Incest
Forgive me father,
For I have sinned.
And as i kneel here now;
Hands red with blood,
I know deep down,
That I'll do it again.
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