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they called her stargazer because instead of poems she recited the names of constellations. she said the freckles on her arms were roadmaps to the sky, and the bruises that she carried were supernovas in disguise. ♡: astronomy, eletric guitars, art, poetry. feb 24 2018 ∞
feb 24 2018 + for my own part, i declare i know nothing whatever about it. but to look at the stars always makes me dream. feb 24 2018 ∞
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seashell eyes. windy smile. oceanchild, calls me. so i sing a song of love
i’m a wanderess , i’m a one night stand, don’t belong to no city, don’t belong to no man, i’m the violence in the pouring rain, i’m a hurricane.
i’m an anti-social anarchist i sound like so and so, they say i’m just a stupid kid, another crazy radical, rock and roll is dead i probably should’ve stayed in school, another generation x who somehow slipped up through the cracks, oh they’d love to see me fall but i’m already on my back
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