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I've fallen down the rabbit hole
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Anonymous: Is Portuguese you mongrel

Well I apologise but as someone who doesn’t know the language its understandable that I may not be able to know which it is. Especially as its similar

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Anonymous: sua cara poderia invocar 10000 pesadelos

Pardon. I don’t speak Spanish

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❝The sea does wash in, then out once again,
For lofty tides we know are fickle things.
These rising tides are cherished by the men,
For they all know the treasure each one brings.
Be careful not to lose the riches found.
With every tide the sea runs from the sand.
As one arrived, another quickly drowned.
In one fell swoop, it’s washed from all the land.
The lost have floated distantly too long,
Now much too far from shore to travel back.
No map to show us where the lost belong,
Just trapped within the ocean, oh-so-black.
  Alone, they go, the drowning waves of doubt.
  The sea does wash in; treasure washes out.❞
Sonnet 3: Lost Treasure© 2014 Sarah Marie Pardy 

It was way too hard to write this. Probably because I kept getting Bruno freaking Mars stuck in my head. (via thehappypoetess)
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❝He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It’s his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.❞
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via icy-brunette)

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Notes From A Nightingale: The Boy With Fire For Eyes

A poem about someone very special to me. I hope you like and feedback is always welcomed

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It’s not about the kissing, holding hands, the dates, the sex, and showing off. It’s about being with someone who makes you happy in a way that no one else can. It’s about being with someone who accepts you and your weirdness. It’s about being yourself around them and they can be their self around you.

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