Years of love have been forgot
In the hatred of a minute

Source: Edgar Allan Poe, “To” (via courtneycrawford)

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The potatoes have escaped

I enjoy controlled loneliness. I like wandering around the city alone. I’m not afraid of coming back to an empty flat and lying down in an empty bed. I’m afraid of having no one to miss, of having no one to love.

Source: Kuba Wojewodzki, Polish journalist and comedian (via dysenterygay)

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