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lecoeurdevie:

perfectly—iimperfect:

♡♡


well this isnt perfect or anything…

lecoeurdevie:

perfectly—iimperfect:

♡♡

well this isnt perfect or anything…

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itslatingirl:

instagram

itslatingirl:

instagram

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lunarspace:

magical-moon-vibes:

'I'm looking for Freedom, and to find it cost me everything I have'

ॐ☽ NATURE ◅☼▻ SPIRITUAL ☾ॐ

lunarspace:

magical-moon-vibes:

'I'm looking for Freedom, and to find it cost me everything I have'

ॐ☽ NATURE ◅☼▻ SPIRITUAL ☾ॐ

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Chloe Spring 2014

June 17, 2014

“ She sat down at the desk, but instead of writing she folded her arms on the desk, put her head on them and burst into tears, sobbing away with her bosom heaving, the way a child cries. She was crying because her dream of having her position clarified and defined was destroyed forever. She knew in advance that everything would stay just as it had been, and even be worse than before. She knew that the position that she enjoyed in society and that had seemed to her so trivial that morning, was precious to her, and that she would not have the strength to change it for the shameful position of a woman who has left her husband and child to join her lover; that no matter how she tried she would never be stronger than herself. She would never experience the freedom of love but would always remain a criminal wife threatened with exposure at every moment, who was deceiving her husband for the sake of a shameful liaison with a man who was alien to her and independent, and with whom she could not live a life together. She knew that this was what was going to happen; at the same time it was so horrible that she could not even imagine to herself how it would end. And she wept without restraint, like a child that has been punished. ”

Anna Karenina

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