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music-saved-my-lyfe:

Am I too much or just not enough?
Keep telling me both, and I’m sure i’ll catch on…
If this isn’t what you wanted at all,
the reflection from your eyes can fall 

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sirenoirs:

“The mirror swallowed her.”

Enid Dame, from Lilith and Her Demons: Poems; “Esther,” c. 1986
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qvotable:

“How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”

— Nina LaCour // Hold Still

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