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spookyspookyspooky · 7 days ago
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No Noise November. everyone shut up
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spookyspookyspooky · 19 days ago
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It hurts my feelings when I accidentally scare a bird away. Why can't it sense my whimsy
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spookyspookyspooky · 22 days ago
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need all of them
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spookyspookyspooky · 22 days ago
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“Some people will never fit into your life, no matter how much you want them to.”
— Unknown
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spookyspookyspooky · 22 days ago
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— Mary Kate Teske
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spookyspookyspooky · 22 days ago
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— Nikita Gill
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spookyspookyspooky · 27 days ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 27 days ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 29 days ago
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Cathy Linh Che, from Go Forget your father//Friedrich Nietzsche// Richey Edwards// // Moss Angel, Girldirt Angelfog// Rainer Maria Rilke, Fragment of an Elegy,// Leila Miccolis, till death do us part.
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spookyspookyspooky · 29 days ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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"you look sad and tired" well, I am
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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gothic garden entomology vintage book covers
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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✞ 666 ✞
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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spookyspookyspooky · 1 month ago
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“I will be like the ivory sculpture, standing where the river runs dry. Low, like hell, my bottomless lungs. Catching phantoms. I, an alter, where dead things hide.”
— Helaena C Moon
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