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UPDATE:
YOU NEED NO ABSOLUTION
FIND THE RAIN DEAR
I WILL MEET YOU THERE BY WINTER
I PROMISE
I love your content so much đź–¤
aaa thank you! I wish I had more original stuff to post but honestly I’m pretty proud of the good good dead-stuff-and-aesthetic archive I’ve managed to build here :>
Holy places are dark places. It is life and strength, not knowledge and words, that we get in them. Holy wisdom is not clear and thin like water, but thick and dark like blood.
C.S. Lewis, Till We Have Faces (via naryamirie)
despite how many times you’ve killed the animal inside you only to meet it again in the morning / breathing out of your own mouth
Natasha Oladokun, from “The Poem Climbs the Scaffold and Tells You What It Sees” published in The Adroit Journal (via lifeinpoetry)
churchyardgrim 