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salt4life:

Meteor shower.
This is just simply beautiful.

salt4life:

Meteor shower.

This is just simply beautiful.

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So much of the language of love was like that: you devoured someone with your eyes, you drank in the sight of them, you swallowed them whole. Love was sustenance, broken down and beating through your bloodstream.
Jodi Picoult (via wrists)
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When I touch her, my fingers don’t question what she is. My body knows who she is. The strange thing about strangers is that they are unknown and known. There is a pattern to her, a shape I understand, a private geometry that numbers mine. She is a maze where I got lost years ago, and now find the way out. She is the missing map. She is the place that I am. She is a stranger. She is the strange that I am beginning to love.
The Stone Gods, Jeanette Winterson (via helplesslyamazed)
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