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crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 
crimsonkismet:  “Something in my soul was rising, rising, ceaselessly, painfully, and refused to be still.” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky 

published on: 2019-05-15 17:22:02

Really I’m something of a tragedy. Everything around me

Really I’m something of a tragedy. Everything around me

Too deformed to appear as I wish, transparent.

Too deformed to appear as I wish, transparent.

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365filmsbyauroranocte:    Susana (Luis Buñuel, 1951)

365filmsbyauroranocte: Susana (Luis Buñuel, 1951)

rememberless:  Photo by Timothy Paul Smith on Unsplash

rememberless: Photo by Timothy Paul Smith on Unsplash

rememberless:  Photo by Timothy Paul Smith on Unsplash

rememberless: Photo by Timothy Paul Smith on Unsplash