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California-native, femme writer, theorist and feminist who likes pretty things. Bloodstream of ink, lyric heartbeat. I queer everything.
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I want the rosy outfit and the rose covered couch!
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roses always fade. but the memories remain, only growing nostalgically fuzzy, so the rosiness only grows.
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Can you see me in this? floating down the path with a few rose buds in my hair?
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via julzebeb➜ -
Take breath away from me, if you wish,
take air away, but
do not take from me your laughter.
Do not take away the rose,
the lanceflower that you pluck,
the water that suddenly
bursts forth in your joy,
the sudden wave
of silver born in you.
….but when your laughter enters
it rises to the sky seeking me
and it opens for me all
the doors of life.
…I want your laughter like
the flower I was waiting for,
the blue flower, the rose
of my echoing country.
Laugh at the night,
at the day, at the moon,
laugh at the twisted
streets of the island,
laugh at this clumsy
boy who loves you,
but when I open
my eyes and close them,
when my steps go,
when my steps return,
deny me bread, air
light, spring,
but never your laughter
for I would die.
- Pablo Neruda ♥It is your laugh and your smile that has me constantly falling in love with you. ♥
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