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amanda

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I discovered much in you the landscape of poetry, the intermittent need for this love to suggest wonders and amazement of living entirely to its columns; I confessed directly that I am close by to you, as everything might fill this empty space. You are my potion, my tender dream.

Chuck Akot, “My tender dream.” (via shinypizzakid)

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