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Killing Me Softly, The Fugees
think of me when you see the moon.
Anyone else have a deep and boundless love for the ocean and moon
βA woman who writes feels too much, those trances and portents! [β¦] She thinks she can warn the stars. A writer is essentially a spy. Dear love, I am that girl.β
β Anne Sexton, from βThe Black Art,β published in Poetry (August 1962).
βChildhood is the kingdom where nobody dies.β
β Edna St. Vincent Millay
Especially simping for the moon.
life is crying, reading books, drinking coffee, listening to like 2 songs, yearning, simping for the moon and then you die
a creature can be a girl. β¦..And! as well, a girl can be a creature
no god complex. only angel complex