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I want you like sunlit earth, and fog rolled water and fresh ancient forests. I want you in my bones like I want the wind in my blood. 

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You don’t test a gentle person the way that you don’t steep tea for too long. Submerge me and I will imbue, and what was sweet will be bitter. I will be strong on your tongue and unpleasant to the taste, and you’ll regret drowning me in your guile.

My gentleness is not for your taking. n.t. (via aryasnark)

(via thisbitterbastard)

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