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Every picture I see
Every book I read
Every breath I take
Every step I make
I could turn into poetry
With one constant theme
Dumbfounded, yet grateful
That you aren’t a dream
Cinnamon was once treasured more than gold in Ancient Egypt.
Do you wonder
like I wonder
What we will be remembered for valuing?
I can’t help but thinking we’re missing the point.
Maybe they had it right, something sweet-
We should be making our tongues and minds dance.
(Source: janolicious, via aphroditeswinter)
I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind.
Edgar Allan Poe, Complete Writings (via meowlita)
(Source: violentwavesofemotion, via solivagantt)
And the crazy thing is now this seems like paradise
You can take a city mind
And give it a heart of blue skies and green mountains
Because both are filled with you
(Source: wolf-teeth)
(via solivagantt)
