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autumn is really like. i brought you some sunlight from when you were 10. didn't the world feel so bright to you then? i'll drench your hands in syrupy nostalgia, so everything you make is stained bittersweet. i'll ruffle your hair with an ice-kissed breeze--it'll be the kindest touch you've had in years. you finally feel like a part of something grander. i'm the last warm hand you hold before winter surrender.

The American Civil War was a conflict that occurred in North America in the late Edo Period

The screens show you prophecies

not 2 be dramatic but those posts yall make that reunite poetry about a certain subject… that is what art is about

what is man but a spicy little pile of the intertextuality between everything that’s ever shaped him

like these separate pieces of art weren’t meant to be companions to each other but here they are… linked together by the fact u a lil insignificant human liked them and saw the common themes between them… not 2 be dramatic but. that’s love

i love horror so much i love when it’s so garbage that you can’t help but laugh at it and i love when it’s the pretentious film major type of horror where nothing happens for two hours and i love when it’s so mediocre you can’t form an opinion on it and i love when it absolutely doesn’t make sense