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Jouw tweede huid, die achterblijft
Geur als een zoete herinnering aan die laatste koffiekus
Een aanraking
Jij in mijn huid geprent

Met elke ontmoeting bekruip je, besluip je,
verover…nee…
benader jij mij

Steeds een beetje meer wij…en wij…en wij…

Jouw tweede huid, die achterblijft

Geur als een zoete herinnering aan die laatste koffiekus
Een aanraking
Jij in mijn huid geprent
Met elke ontmoeting bekruip je, besluip je,
verover…nee…
benader jij mij
Steeds een beetje meer wij…en wij…en wij…
02:40 pm, by windowtree

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“There are times when friendship feels like running down a hill together as fast as you can, jumping over things, spinning around, and you don’t care where you’re going, and you don’t care where you’ve come from, because all that matters is speed, and the hands holding your hands.” ― M.T. Anderson

“There are times when friendship feels like running down a hill together as fast as you can, jumping over things, spinning around, and you don’t care where you’re going, and you don’t care where you’ve come from, because all that matters is speed, and the hands holding your hands.” 
― M.T. Anderson

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“Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.” ― Khalil Gibran, The Prophet


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“Let there be spaces in your togetherness, And let the winds of the heavens dance between you. Love one another but make not a bond of love: Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls. Fill each other’s cup but drink not from one cup. Give one another of your bread but eat not from the same loaf. Sing and dance together and be joyous, but let each one of you be alone, Even as the strings of a lute are alone though they quiver with the same music. Give your hearts, but not into each other’s keeping. For only the hand of Life can contain your hearts. And stand together, yet not too near together: For the pillars of the temple stand apart, And the oak tree and the cypress grow not in each other’s shadow.” 
― Khalil GibranThe Prophet



Photograph by myself

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“I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying.” ― Charles Chaplin

Photograph by myself

“I always like walking in the rain, so no one can see me crying.” 
― Charles Chaplin


Photograph by myself

08:22 am, by windowtree1 note



“Life is a shitstorm, in which art is our only umbrella.”  —        Mario Vargas Llosa

“Life is a shitstorm, in which art is our only umbrella.”

Mario Vargas Llosa

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