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𝒜 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓁 𝒾𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎-𝓈𝒾𝓂𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓎𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹. 𝒜𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒹𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝒶𝓁𝒶𝓍𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃. ☥❦ ☥
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Aleksandra Alba
IG: tanzdreamer
I find you in the morning
After dreams of distant signs
You pour yourself over me
Like the sun through the blinds.
Aleksandra Alba
IG: tanzdreamer
Tamara de Lempicka
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Charles C. Curran, The Perfume of Roses [1902]
Late August
In air of treat
Before colors rust
Roses sweet
Of fire sky
And shadings red
Knotting tie
Of flowers bed
In air of treat
Before colors rust
Roses sweet
Of fire sky
And shadings red
Knotting tie
Of flowers bed
—Peter S. Quinn
(Source: crimsonkismet)
I have lived pain, and my life can tell: I only deepen the wound of the world when I neglect to give thanks the heavy perfume of wild roses in early July and the song of crickets on summer humid nights.
Aleksandra Alba
IG: tanzdreamer