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Life is a wild polyphony, but often a good woman like you can bring about some exquisite resolutions of its discords
A letter from Brahms to Clara Schumann — October 1868 (via madopiano)
I want you everywhere, by my side and between my thighs.
I want your flowers in my hair and your name under my nails.
I want you with me, your sugar in my tea, my eyelashes on your sheets.
Write your name on me, when my heart breaks, I want it to be blinding.
- Du, J.M (via zombiebondage)
…and I’m jealous of every girl who came before me. The girls you knew, the girls you kissed, before you had even heard my name.
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