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cassandraleeds:

> It’s not like a tree where the roots have to end somewhere.

> - Richard Siken

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keliray:

> Favorite <3

> Richard Siken

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“All night I stretched my arms across
him, rivers of blood, the dark woods, singing
with all my skin and bone Please keep him safe.
Let him lay his head on my chest and we will be
like sailors, swimming in the sound of it, dashed
to pieces.”

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siterlas:

> 2headedsnake:

> > designmagazine.us

> > Richey Beckett

> > artist found via supersonicelectronic.com

> but monsters are always hungry, darling

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thenoisecomplaint:

> for my wall.

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swallowingmatches:

> Text from “Snow And Dirty Rain” by Richard Siken.

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quitehappily:

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