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Be kind
Please let me come inside
It’s cold and getting dark and you are sorry and i’m tired

Dont hide
I can see it in your eyes
That you can’t stand to be alone, but then you never really tried

Oooh

So prone
To blood and broken bones
I only asked if you still loved me and you said to let it go

Oh no
A butterfly exposed
We’re just a casualty of growth and we’ve got nowhere else to go

You’re sick of saying sorry and i’m tired of saying no

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Art by George Barbier (1922), “Missous.”
High resolution!
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There must be something strangely sacred in salt. It is in our tears and in the sea.

— Khalil GibranĀ  (via wethinkwedream)
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jOg falls (by sachin.rai)
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Sept. 1, 2012. A villager offers flowers to a female adult elephant lying dead on a paddy field in Panbari village, about 50 kilometers (30 miles) east of Gauhati, India. (Photo: Anupam Nath—AP) 
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gimmie
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