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Mariana Fernandes


My Writing

Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never once beautiful. It was just red.
- Kait Rokowski (via writingsforwinter)
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I hope you look for me in everyone else and panic when you realize that they’ll never be exactly the same.
- Ten words story: you lost me. (via maisjetaime)

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