⠀pretty like flowers

⒉ let's kiss to frank ocean.

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𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗱 [noun]
/ˈɡəː𝘭𝘩ʊ𝘥/
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⒈ they think you run on starbucks and electricity, like your brain is a wifi conductor and life is just this, a string of selfies and selfish. they are wrong. your heart beats because it is fuelled by the fire in your chest. when you look at a camera you claim your face as your own and mark it with a smile because you are learning to love who you are.

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⒉ ripped stockings, smeared red lipstick, stolen lilac branches in our hands, scrapes from tree - climbing stinging on our knees. a laughing moon to guide us home. the wild, wicked stars. the crimson fires of our heartbeats burning. so many secrets we keep like knives between our teeth.

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⒊ i'm made of fairydust and that moment of silence right before the thunderstruck sky breaks open with rain. i'm a breathing, bleeding body. i'm a bleeding, breathing soul.

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