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casey; won't you come into the garden? i would like my roses to see you...
I have spent my whole life half in a dream and half in reality. Men have understood this and have preyed on my defenseless body with their tigers’ teeth, while my soul was voyaging elsewhere.
Edvard Munch, from ‘The Private Journals of Edvard Munch: We Are Flames Which Pour Out of the Earth’ (via boyinthe-rye)
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