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Ivan Aivazovsky - "Night in Crimea, View of Ayu-Dag" (1850)
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Gustaf Fjaestad - "Tracks in the deep snow" (1906)
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jack: we’ve outgrown words like “spines” and “clavicles” and “ribcages” and burned the stars out the old books. once i drove down the wrong side of the road without you; i often think of the crash that never happened, all the bones we’ve outgrown surfacing like children.
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Carl Larsson - "Interior of the Fürstenberg Gallery" (1885)
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Your beauty is a sin, my prince, and I am your most devout sinner.
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What if we hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged and hugged..
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