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❝If something burns your soul with purpose and desire, it’s your duty to be reduced to ashes by it. Any other form of existence will be yet another dull book in the library of life.❞
— Charles Bukowski (via dulcetdecember)
(Source: ottawaquin, via dulcetdecember)
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❝It was sad, it was sad, it was sad. When she came back we didn’t sing or laugh, or even argue. We sat drinking in the dark, smoking cigarettes, and when we went to sleep, I didn’t put my feet on her body or she on mine like we used to. We slept without touching. We had both been robbed.❞
