n666ick
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You are war wrapped in peaceful eyes and a Godly mouth and I am a tired soldier, blinded by your angelic smile, unable to see the hell that is your soul.
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n666ick · 3 years ago
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Light Wings for Arca Carlos Sáez
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n666ick · 4 years ago
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Arca for Interview Mag
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n666ick · 4 years ago
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when you lie down in bed
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Call Me by Your Name (2017) dir. Luca Guadagnino
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n666ick · 5 years ago
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Right now, there’s sorrow, pain. Don’t kill it and with it the joy you’ve felt
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n666ick · 5 years ago
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A burning hill // Mitski
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n666ick · 5 years ago
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n666ick · 6 years ago
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let it happen
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n666ick · 6 years ago
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I know you are doing the same too.
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n666ick · 6 years ago
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I post pictures, a lot of which are pink.
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n666ick · 6 years ago
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Sailor moon - Artemis 🐾
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n666ick · 6 years ago
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“Someone once said that love is watching someone die. In that case, I guess I love myself the most. I have watched my soul leave my body over a hundred times. I’ve seen my entire being as it disappeared into ashes and I’ve felt as if death got its hands on me. I died and was reborn again, resurrected from ashes into an endless loop of misery. I have seen the face of death, and I smiled upon its arrival. I guess it misunderstood the sign, and kept me in its grasp, gasping for life, but not really living. I suppose that person was wrong because I stood there in the claws of death, but I never learned to love me.”
— Learning to love // 16.02.2019
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