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I want to know your story. I want to see your eyelids flit open and shut, touch them as delicately as I do the pages of my favorite book, which on second thought isn’t all that delicately due to my tendency to regard everything in a sort of tumultuous manner, because it is only worth loving if it can handle me. I want to open your mouth and climb into it, navigate across your teeth like they are mountains in that place I have always wanted to go backpacking through and slide down into you and get lost in your story.

I'm Alicia. This is my story.
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day 17. on Flickr.+1 my brother’s room has the most beautiful light I’ve ever experienced. it smells like boy, but I sucked it up and dealt with the scent because I just couldn’t resist that window. day 17. on Flickr. +1 my brother’s room has the most beautiful light I’ve ever experienced. it smells like boy, but I sucked it up and dealt with the scent because I just couldn’t resist that window.
27th July
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  1. casesofyou said: this one is my favorite of all of your 365 portraits so far. stunning.
  2. baleen-morning posted this
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