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The taste of love is sweet, when hearts like ours meet.– Johnny Cash, “Ring of Fire” (via newsalvation)
First time in the dark room.
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We knew the pain of winter wind rushing up your skirt, and the ache of keeping...– Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides (via atomos)
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Pedals to the floor, like my hips pressed to yours. There’s a whisper from your lips “let’s go!” You don’t stand a chance!