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You flee my dream come the morning Your scent - berries tart, lilac sweet To dream of raven locks entwisted, stormy Of violet eyes, glistening as you weep

now and for always, a perpetual rise

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by Paru Itagaki

pressed up against your longing

I had to do this guys

Oh, good God, let me give you my life

today I discovered Anne rice’s son’s tweets through twitter. im like this is exactly what I should have expected

Palestinian artist Asmaa Aljueithni shares a photo of the only thing that survived the airstrike that left her Gaza home in ruins: one of her paintings.

Tobias Forge on the red carpet of the Premiere of RITE HERE RITE NOW, which is taking place right now, in London!

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