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I find you canyon beautiful
sunflower bright and
mirror familiar;
mona lisa priceless
peter pan youthful
harry potter magical
while all-the-world human;
you are paper airplane joy
simple and satisfying
open door welcoming
with a mat at my feet
and a voice saying ‘come in’;
you, in all languages,
make me speechless
yet inspire these words
in me.
Maybe all men are a drug. Sometimes they bring you down and sometimes, like now, they get you so high
Cazza Bradders
2 months ago
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His hello was the end of her endings,
Her laugh was their first step down the aisle,
His hand would be hers to hold forever,
His forever was as simple as her smile,
He said she was what was missing,
She said instantly she knew
She was a question to be answered,
And his answer was “I do
Carries poem - Candace Bushnell (via smilingisforlosers)
1 week ago
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anomon:

ha-ze:

wow that’s amazing

i could just jump in

anomon:

ha-ze:

wow that’s amazing

i could just jump in

(Source: isle-of-summer, via dietcokeandasmoke)

2 months ago
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bryanteslava:

Daydream in New York City.

bryanteslava:

Daydream in New York City.

3 months ago
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