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A painting entitled "Victim of Text" by Ralph Haymans.
How I love October
But my heart is always broken in November

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God I miss it here.
White Nights, Fyodor Dostoevsky
Danez Smith,Ā Don't Call Us Dead
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I went swimming in this lake today, it was chilly to say the least!

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Itās like Iāve been spinning, twirling around and being danced into a future ā beams of giggles joy and love coating us as we gaze into each others eyes.
A life to be built with a white picket fence! I smell the fresh bread! The hope! The dream! Itās being delivered on a silver spoon and couldnāt taste any sweeter, a nectar of milk and honey.
The music is loud and, oh how itās so fun!
But I glance, just a moment, over your shoulderā my smile, only falling for noā twitching for a moment
I swear! as I glimpse at a shadow behind me
Behind you
Behind me
bandaids on ur fingers can be a kind of lingerie. if youre enlightened.
Marie Howe, from āWatching Televisionā,Ā What the Living Do
5 months this time
5 months of dragging myself through the dirt when I always knew
When you ask someone how they feel
And they say, āI donāt know,ā
There is a novel in that silence
We died that day
The rest has been black magic
Staining my shaking hands
I told you I was bad at letting go
It's so weird going through old accounts of mine and seeing the ghosts of who I was, who I thought I would be
What I miss the most are certain friends who were only a few clicks away
Now my world feels so small

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