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Bottle Brush Trees
Jian Chong Min
"Like brittle pieces of broken shells barely put together by sleep, there was nothing to fill her out, nothing to hold her together."
a shell in a storm, Jenn Satsune (via ohsatsune)

7 hours ago with 4,024 notes

If you kiss me it is mandatory that you put your hands all over me and if you don’t I’ll help ya out and move your hands for you.

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I just had a Brazilian chocolate candy lemon shot with my mom and grandmother and wow that’s my new favorite thing.

8 hours ago with 0 notes

"Oh what I’ll do just to lay next to you and pour my heart out."

8 hours ago with 16 notes

"the heart pushes its lips up to the surface
and inhales frantically."

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