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fitbearcatcher · 7 months
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Intense eyes
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photozoi · 1 year
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Target acquired.
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When it snows the Imp’s favourite thing to do is ambush people from his snow cave under the boxwood bush.
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beautyallaroundus25 · 2 years
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How you doin?💋💋💋
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adelalovesmadara · 2 years
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Their eyes met and never once they strayed
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And they're both splashed with water and glaring and being emotive ―
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amazingface · 1 year
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Alexander Breck
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army-in-the-stars · 1 year
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Bae In Hyuk x Esquire Korea
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gonnanaedaethat · 1 year
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upsurgecomic · 2 years
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We'll come back on Friday!
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oblivion1990 · 1 year
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Early 2000 ish? 😂😍🥰❤️🔥
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a-h-87769877 · 1 year
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scrivnomancer · 2 years
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Goodnight out there, whatever you are.
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learningfromlosing · 1 month
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To all my babies looking at the world in intense eyes please don't worry about the wrinkles it'll cause. Ageing gracefully is beautiful. Keep looking at the world intensely you beautiful baby
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blessmeultima00 · 4 months
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There she stood, at the threshold of dusk, her presence a poem written in the sand by the undulating sea. The woman's hair streamed behind her, a wild cascade of autumn leaves caught in the whispering wind, speaking of freedom and of life unbound. Her eyes, a striking melody of sky and forest, held the depth of the ocean's secrets, fierce and gentle all at once. The fading sun adorned her with warm coronas of gold, brushing her high cheekbones and vulnerable lips, as if nature itself was enamored by her visage.
She was draped in a garment that seemed to have been spun from the evening shadows themselves, its hue that of the earth and root — a garment not donned but rather a part of her essence, as natural as her breath in the salted air. In her gaze was the quiet strength of the ancient, yet unspoiled shoreline; the soft yet persistent call to embark upon horizons that quiver like a heartstring in the hush of twilight.
As the last whispers of daylight receded, the woman seemed not a separate entity from the world but rather a living verse within it — a singular, purposeful beauty unfettered by the constraints of time. Like a spirit of the shore, betwixt the land and the tides, she was the embodiment of every silent wish to ever skim along a shooting star's fleeting trail.
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3,630 hits, 725 doubles, 3 World Series victories and 3 MVP's, and all of this is with a year off from baseball, serving in World War II: Such is Stan Musial's professional legacy, one of measured, stoic self-discipline... and there's more, as he was still an All-Star at age 42.
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rongzhi · 4 months
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A winter reminder
English added by me :)
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sophsun1 · 4 months
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Interview With The Vampire – 1.07: The Thing Lay Still
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