whatever souls are made of, yours and mine are the same (insult)
mirror traps by hera lindsay bird
fault lines, the mountain goats
[ID: tumblr tag that reads: this is the poetic version of i think i can make him worse
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[ID: A screenshot of lyrics in the song “Do You” by Carina Round reading: “I was put together wrong / Still I was made for you / When out stitches come undone / We come together like glue / like glue]
