March 2012
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i want to be a photographer and a writer and help people and feel perfect and paint and draw little doodles on poems for my friends that i will live with.
i want to hold hands with people without feeling tied down, i just want to share my warmth and i will squeeze their hand every once in a while to remind them that i am always there.
sometimes i wonder if everything i want is actually just...
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“My body is a dead language and you pronounce each word perfectly.”
– Sierra DeMulder, Unrequited Love Poem (via lunaoki)
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i want to make people smile and feel soft inside like a freshly baked cookie.
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