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voxamberlynn:

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Sometimes you end up never speaking to someone who meant the world to you again. And that’s okay. You cope and you survive. Don’t let your losses keep you back from new gains.

- I wish someone had told me this when I was hurting, y.g. (via imtiredofbeingsosad)

(via ohh-sweet-amber)

There was never butterflies. Just fire.

- Six word poem

(Source: aracelllis, via lesbianwarfare)

faypants:

Three photos taken in the same place, different times of the year.

(via satans-c1it)

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