My sin? What sin?

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Mirror by Raúl Barrero fotografía

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“What if love is no more than
a tangle of muscles
aching to be untied
by knowing fingers?”

—   Kapka Kassabova, “And They Were Both Right” (via onecleanpebble)

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Give me your hand

Make room for me
to lead and follow
you
beyond this rage of poetry.

Let others have
the privacy of
touching words
and love of loss
of love.

For me
Give me your hand.

—   Maya Angelou, “A Conceit.” (via literarymiscellany)

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Vincent Littlehat photographed by Pino Leone Rome