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Everytime you wish away a ghost of your past,

you exist a little less.

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Romanticism. Aestheticism.

I think it's wonderful how we refuse to let the pace of life fade the joy of little things and try to find beauty and serenity in every piece of it.

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It was raining hard today.

It made me want to snuggle into my blankets.

It made me want to sit by the window in my room and get lost in a good book while rain hummed in the background.

It made me want to watch my comfort shows.

It made me want to indulge in a steaming bowl of noodles.

It made me want to stand and take in the pleasant earthy scent accompanying the rain.

It made me want to fall asleep and wake up to the sound of rain against my window.

It made me want to wrap my hands around a sizzling cup of coffee.

It made me want to dance in the rain.

It made me want to make tiny paper boats and jump into puddles.

Instead I spent the entire time worrying about water getting into my shoes and my socks getting soggy and cars splashing mud onto my clothes and the hindrance it caused in my tasks for today.

Today was a reminder 'not to let the responsibilities of adulthood take away from my innerchild'.

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Today someone asked me what my favorite movie was.

I told him I don't talk about it.

He says he likes Brad Pitt too.

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Lana and Taylor feel like two sides of the same coin.

Moon and Sun.

Yin and yang.

God knows my soul needs both.