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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
simone rocha spring 21 rtw
tabibaby : > simone rocha spring 21 rtw
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
bronzhing: its.all.about.luxe via instagram
bronzhing : > its.all.about.luxe via instagram >
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
guarded:VIA WeHeartIt
guarded : > VIA WeHeartIt
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
this lesbian love note in a thrifted book has overcome me like it really is all about love it has…
tallahasseemp3 : > this lesbian love note in a thrifted book has overcome me like it > really is all about love it has always been and will always be
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
cafechai:x
cafechai : > x
before-life:Palermo, Italy by of-etoile1
before-life : > Palermo, Italy by of-etoile1 >
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
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18 • ‘i want to tear myself from this place, from this reality, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt into this humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over the hills. but i am here, my legs blocks of concrete, my lungs empty of air, my throat burning. there will be no floating away.’
inkursion: @mariellamimii
inkursion : > @mariellamimii