Elocuencia
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There are poems
inside of you
that paper can’t
handle. Y.Z   (via 691180)

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You are the words in every poem. I am merely the ink.  ||  Maza-Dohta (via maza-dohta)

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Above us, only stars. Below us, only stars. To all sides, only stars. Inside us, only stars. Welcome to Night Vale (via aheroicdeath)

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So Flo market with these cuties selling their So Fresh soap bars, if you’re out and about on this hot day and feel smelly, they got chu. They’re heading to Mujeres Mercado in a bit.  (at SoFlo Market)
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szent istván-bazilika (by susan xie)


  1. Me, Myself and I