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He loved her but he was falling. His final few breaths, whispered deep sounds of the love of a different kind. Round pink pills and oval white. He stopped counting at two hundred and let go.

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this was me when they released the high definition picture of pluto a while back

convexly:  knees by sarah+evers on Flickr.

Each freckle comes from the kiss of an angel, and he longed for new ones to appear on his skin from the lips of his lover.