Crushing this weight loss 💪 fuck with me 2019
“Icy mirrors, fiery roses, ambiguous grace. December arrives, bleeding and cruel.”— Georges Rodenbach, from “Clouds of Light, in a Diamond Mist,” wr. c. 1880
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These thoughts run circles around my head, churning the storm brewing within my heart and every night it rains down my cheeks.
Love Anok Yai wearing Rodarte SS19 for the 2019 Pirelli Calendar (Ph: Mario Sorrenti, styled by Carine Roitfeld).
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I’d sleep forever, but there’s a snake in my bed,
Laying eggs deep inside my head,
Paralyzed within this cold coiled embrace,
Make a mends,
Except your fate,
There is no rest for my tired soul,
Unhinge your jaw and swallow me whole