why am i such a fucking fool

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Fursty catching some morning rays, Diablo Lake ➾ Jayme Gordon


Please.
My Star

All that I know
Of a certain star,
Is, it can throw
(Like the angled spar)
Now a dart of red,
Now a dart of blue,
Till my friends have said
They would fain see, too,
My star that dartles the red and the blue!

Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:
They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.
What matter to me if their star is a world?
Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.

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THIS TYPE OF THING NEVER HAPPENS TO ME

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The concept of actually being adored by someone you also care about mutually seems so unfamiliar and mystical to me but I can imagine how blissfully triumphant life would feel

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rooted-wanderings:

comedor jamaica.
oh-haroo:

More nature here
juliayusupov:

LIC from a train ride view
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