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Denis Carney and Essex Hemphill in Brixton

Denis Carney and Essex Hemphill in Brixton

women put the strangest things inside of themselves

women put the strangest things inside of themselves

(Source: yagyou, via flameintobeing)

The moon has nothing to be sad about,
Staring from her hood of bone.

She is used to this sort of thing.
Her blacks crackle and drag.

Sylvia Plath, from “Edge” 

(Source: proustitute)

I was satisfied with haiku until I met you,
but now I want a Russian novel,
a 50-page description of you sleeping.

Dean Young  

(Source: forestmilk, via harold-christ)

Uranus

Uranus

this doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin

this doesn’t compare to the feel of your skin

(Source: nattrozanska, via astarfish)

(via astarfish)

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