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I was burning, while you came blaming me for the smell of ashes. -Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Clarice Lispector, from "Too Much of Life Complete Chronicles," publ. in 2022
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1—2 March, 1937 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
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serving so much cunt they thought this was only fans.
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iris by goo goo dolls really is insane though. I'd give up forever to touch you? you're the closest to heaven I'll ever be? all I can breathe is your life? and I don't want the world to see me cause I don't think they'd understand? when everything's meant to be broken I just want you to know who I am? does anyone hear me.
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— June Gehringer, ‘I get so jealous of euthanized dogs’ (via lunamonchtuna)
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#journal#journal inspo#journaling#poetry#poetic#esoteric#virginia woolf#sylvia plath#thought daughter#aesthetic#girlblogger#sofia coppola#the bell jar#girl interupted syndrome
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oh to be standing next to a stranger, staring at the same painting in an art museum, an unspoken romance between us
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