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soft n sapphic

dreaming of goddesses, sunflowers and italian sunshine.

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anarcho socialism babey!

i think we are in the same place right now, elle

November 12, 2018

sounds assail me

and the sky pours out 
as if it has nothing left to give -
and maybe i have something 
in common
with the sky

maybe the beat of the raindrops
on the ceiling
matches the beat of my 
breathing; soft and
then sudden
as if perhaps i am forgetting how to

and maybe the things that i will
lose so soon.
are things that i
never really had

so i am listening to
the rain pouring out
her anger
and her fear
and everything she is
and perhaps i will try to do the same
if it helps me remember how to breathe
i wrote this in less than a minute holy fuck


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