“I tell the stars stories about you, but you’re already a child of the universe.”
s.s. (stephenstilwell)
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imagine your heart is a garden, plant her with the seeds that you love most, water her, love her, let her flourish in the sun
“carrying a rage, a leftover rage I cannot undo.”
— Anne Sexton, from Live or Die; A Little Uncomplicated Hymn.
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