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“When I feel like the sun is hiding from me, when my heart aches, when tears come, in the depths of my soul, still I rejoice. The poetry of life is breathing in me, and each breath brings a new verse.”
— Quiet Lotus
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- A Psalm for the Wild-Built, Becky Chambers // kagonekoshiro
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Plate 17. Guide to the construction of Gothic details. 1888.
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