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As the rain rolls down her cheeks the thunder shudders through her fragile bones.

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my talents include stress eating and falling in love with people that will never love me back

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I feel entirely dehumanised by the sun now, and wish for fog, snow, rain, humanity. Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Edward Sackville-West (via violentwavesofemotion)

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Super-moon [via/more] By Livingsta