Byha, one devoted fangirl
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I write them love letters written with the hand of autumn, a shade of the bleeding trees and golden honey that grows envious of beauty that their eyes hold.
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“I am full of love for every one. And everything is soft and vague and very sad. It is sad, it is sad. But everything has meaning,”— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Jacob’s Room,” wr. c. 1922
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paint me like one of your studio ghibli background sceneries
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