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Louise Glück, From Descending Figure; “Epithalamium”

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—Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz, tr. by Judith Thurman, from "She Satisfies A Fear with the Rhetoric Tears,"

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The best thing I like seeing after tickle fights?

Hugs n’ cuddles. Just giving someone genuine affection and gentleness after cheering them up. Back pats, hair rubbing/ruffling, warm embraces. Showing you care about them and their happiness and wanting them to feel loved. Purest thing on EARTH.

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“I am that clumsy human, always loving, loving, loving. And loving. And never leaving.”

— Frida Kahlo, The Diary Of Frida Kahlo: An Intimate Self-Portrait (via perrfectly)

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can i snuggle into your chest and forget about everything for a little while?

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I know how hard it is to put yourself out there and I know what it’s like to give someone a choice and have them not choose you. But I’m never going to stop offering everything I have, because one day it will be exactly what someone’s been looking for.

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if your absence doesn’t bother them, your presence never mattered to them

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at least we met

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My home will be a home with no loud anger, no explosive rage, no slamming doors or breaking glass, no name calling, shaming or blackmail. My home will be gentle, it will be warm. It will keep my loved ones safe. No fear, no hurt and no worries.

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Adonis, Selected Poems

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We’re Not Really Strangers