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"you are flowers in my stomach.
cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs.
i only want to be the sun for you." -
elke river
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"i bet if we dusted her heart for fingerprints, we’d only find yours." -
rudy francisco
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"sometimes i miss you
the way someone drowning
remembers the air." -
tim seibles