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thewanderingmillennial:

That flow like thousands of little memories.

(via it-usually-goes)

nycxi:

(via totallylesbians)

binshalhoub:

without saying anything you said everything

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corndawgz:

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tbhilikegirls:

“This time last year, I could have told you who I was, and who I was going to spend the rest of my life with. Twelve months have passed and now all I’m sure about… is that it’s December again.”

— rhymingtherapy, writing prompt #72, write about December
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coral:

I don’t want to lose you.

(via allbrokenthings)

notoriouslye:

I’m not suicidal, death just sounds peaceful

(via closetsareforclothess)

purplebuddhaquotes:

“No summer ever came back, and no two summers ever were alike. Times change, and people change…”

—

Nathaniel Hawthorne

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