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hello, in here you'd find a collection of all things I find mildly beautiful (a word i don't use often contrary to popular belief) and other things I write about that are raging existentially inside my head. just a jotterbook of sorts...

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"

I speak of love that comes to mind:
The moon is faithful, although blind;
She moves in thought she cannot speak.
Perfect care has made her bleak.

I never dreamed the sea so deep,
The earth so dark; so long my sleep,
I have become another child.
I wake to see the world go wild.

"

~ Allen Ginsberg (via illuminatedbeing)

(via illuminatedbeing)