wearing my heart on my sleeve

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Still, the longer I was around her, the more I could see the colours of her mind and the recesses of her heart. There was a beast in there. But there was also a girl who was afraid of being a beast, and who wondered if other people had beasts in their hearts too. There was strength, and there was also just the determination to look strong. She guarded herself like a secret.

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High-speed photographs of ink mixing with water by Alberto Seveso

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hellanne:

Good vibrations (by Gabriele Cappello)

hellanne:

Good vibrations (by Gabriele Cappello)

Every meeting led to a parting, and so it would, as long as life was mortal. In every meeting there was some of the sorrow of parting, but in every parting there was some of the joy of meeting as well.

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