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I must get my soul back from you. I am killing my flesh without it.

Sylvia Plath  (via avdotiya)

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Title: Buddy Holly Artist: Weezer 78,695 plays


"Buddy Holly" by Weezer

What’s with these homies, dissin’ my girl 
Why do they gotta front 
What did we ever do to these guys
That made them so violent 

(via phantom-lullaby)


The art of Zhuang Yating

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You grinning graveyard of a boy,
I danced for you.
You rusty-hinged iron gate of a boy,
you poorly untied noose,
I waited for you.
I sang and scratched my throat
and kept on singing and
forgot the words and
felt my tongue swell but
sang to the falling sun,
you planned, blueprinted
mistake of a boy.
I left for you.
I left for you too,
you sweet lemon,
molding rind,
bruise to a healed spot,
burn to a scab spot,
sorely forgetful,
sorely unforgettable,
clogged keyhole
of a boy.


Shintaro Kago

(via rottennymph)



On Julien .
L’heure bleue , Lyon .

This dudes work is so fucking solid. Big ups.

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