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โ•”โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•—

๐†๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ง ๐›๐จ๐ฒ, ๐‹๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐;
๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ซ.

๐’๐ก๐š๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ, ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ;
๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ.

โ•šโ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•



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i want to tell you this story,

without having to confess anything.

i want to tell you this story,

without having to be in it.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
THE TORN UP ROAD,
by richard sikenย 




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they say i killed you, haunt me then,

be with me always.

take any form, drive me mad, but do not leave me.

not in a place where i cannot find you.

i cannot live without my life.

i cannot live without my soul.


โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€
WUTHERING HEIGHTS,
by emily brontรซ




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do not stand
by my grave, and weep.
i am not there,i do not sleepโ€”
i am the thousand winds that blow
i am the diamond glints in snow
i am the sunlight on ripened grain,
i am the gentle, autumn rain.
as you awake with morning's hush,
i am the swift, up-flinging rush
of quiet birds in circling flight,
i am the day transcending night.

do not stand
by my grave, and cryโ€”
i am not there,
i did not die.

โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€

DO NOT STAND BY MY GRAVE AND WEEP,
by mary elizabeth frye



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THE PLAYLISTS+SCORE !



โ”€โ”€โ”€01: HARDEST OF HEARTSโ”€โ”€โ”€
florence + the machine
ห—หห‹ CORDELIA THEMEย หŽหŠห—


there is love in your body but you can't hold it in,
it pours from your eyes and spills from your skin,
tenderest touch leaves the darkest of marks,
and the kindest of kisses break the hardest of hearts.



โ”€โ”€โ”€02: CREATUREโ”€โ”€โ”€
half-life
ห—หห‹ ANAKIN THEMEย หŽหŠห—



i am creation, both haunted and holy
made in glory
even the depths of the night cannot blind me
when You guide me

creature only



โ”€โ”€โ”€03: SATURNโ”€โ”€โ”€
sleeping at last
ห—หห‹ย CORIKIN THEMEย หŽหŠห—


you taught me the courage of stars before you left,
how light carries on endlessly, even after death,
with shortness of breath,
you explained the infinite.





PLOTTED: 02-05-2021

PUBLISHED: 03-10-2021

COMPLETED: who knows lmao

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