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She wore flowers in her hair and carried magic secrets in her eyes. She spoke to no one. She spent hours on the riverbank and had midnight swims. Arundhati Roy, The God of Small Things (via anthemes)
Most of the dandelions had changed from suns to moons Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via rosettes)
beautifullilies: what the fuck am i doing with my life