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Photography by Xuebing Du

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“She dreams more often than she sleeps.”

— (via alunit)

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“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often.”

― Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness

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Everyone is asleep

There is nothing to come between the moon and me.

Enomoto Seifu (榎本 星布, 1732-1815) 

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A happy ending:

“She agreed to love herself deeply.She was finally the sun of her own life.”

-Juansen Dizon, I Am The Architect of My Own Destruction