February 2012
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XVII (I do not love you...)
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you...
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will grayson, will grayson
i’m always in weird moods when i finish good books.
let’s sell everything. road trip all day. go back to school. live on the road. swagger more. drink odwalla until our stomachs writhe. let’s learn spanish. let’s get hitched.
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January 2012
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candyandcocaine:
omG what did I just watch
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