Sam by Edward W. Quigley, 1898-1977
spank-d:

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I will touch you with my mind. Touch you and touch and touch until you give me suddenly a smile, shyly obscene; I will touch you with my mind. Touch you, that is all, lightly and you utterly will become with infinite care the poem which I did not write.

- E.E Cummings, Lady (via violentwavesofemotion)
noonesnemesis:

Exhibition
Kurt Hilscher
1930’s
sowrrong:

Well, I could be angry, but you’re not worth the fight.
I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.

- Sylvia Plath (via ginandchr0nic)

(Fuente: anorsexic, vía ginandchr0nic)

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