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I crave for the essence of written words to show who I am without showing my face, to speak for me when the joys and heartache in life leave me speechless, and to comfort me with the knowledge that someone somewhere feels the same as I do when my world is a mess.

› ask me anything

betweenthesouls:

My breath tends to die around you.

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