karinakamichi:

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We had no idea what the future would hold, but we knew there was no turning back. So, on the day we left, we burned down the family home and all the familiar things inside.

Because some memories aren’t meant to leave traces.

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October 3rd - Don’t Forget

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xshayarsha:

“The moon is my mother. She is not sweet like Mary. Her blue garments unloose small bats and owls.”

Sylvia Plath, from The Moon and the Yew Tree.

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