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“My tears aren’t allowed to make noice.
They must travel in silence.
Because if they get to have a voice,
the world couldn’t bare the violence.
Once they drown my eyes
they must slip in between my lips.
And without asking why,
all pain should be swallowed.
But I’m picking shattered pieces of me.
Please notice I’m bleeding!
My tears can’t cry,
but my blood is screaming.”
-Cé
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Here we go—
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Ain’t that sweet
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No thoughts, just fun❤️
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Señora
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Theodore von Holst, The Wish, 1840
When it’s my time to shuffle the cards 😌







