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maialynn219:

“I am… of the wind. Whose sound is heard yet none can tell from whence it comes or where it goes.”

— Queen Esther, “One Night With The King” (via moonflowersandtea)

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weebleroxanne:

“Nope,” I whisper as I exit out of a fic with no paragraph breaks.

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Me as a lawyer

quecono:

BUT, your honor, I googled it twice 

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staff:

we fucked up

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dearestvita:

“You ask if I miss you. I think of your voice, your hands, and your eyes when you look straight into mine.”

— Patricia Highsmith, from The Price of Salt

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