I closed my mouth and spoke to you in a hundred silent ways.

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Rumi 

(via cosmiclovers)

mrdiv:

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sciretacere:

(by we live young)

And I’d study the science of you ‘til I turned it into an art. The way your atoms rub together. Molecules colliding. Chemistry building. Explosions of heat and radiation. Burning like a star at the end of the world.

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