horror of being perceived vs desire to be adored
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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(shrugs) well i have to be brave
truckers chapel
a heart so heavy you can use it as an anchor during storms
sry for having a certain allure which only the enlightened can see
Man letting go of bird, so it can fly
Coskun Cokbulan
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