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evyn
- Brooklyn, New York
- Last Record: 2013-05-16 20:10:24 -0700
- Joined: Oct 06, 2012
- paperandsteel.tumblr.com
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Some days, armor. Others, just skin. |
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parallel lines will travel together for an infinite distance, but will never meet. fifty thousand cells will die inside you before the end of this... |
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"You know that gif we sent to Kyle's work email?" "Yeah." "Got him fired." "No shit?" "Yep.... |
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check out the collab here my badass poets!
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Things turn bad in Strasbourg. To be entirely specific—things turn into a full-blown clusterfuck involving a bullet-riddled museum, one turncoat antiq... |
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the slope of your should... |
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"Goodnight." "Your feet are cold." "Okay. Sweet dreams." "Do you seriously have to wrap yourself up like a crepe l... |
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you have this reckless way of walking into a room, like the floor is there just to be scuffed by you. <... |
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"Don't," she said, handing him a heavy rusted key, "ever open that door." |
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that you smell like persimmons and small talk and terrible &n... |
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