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I send my best regards from hell.
Why?

dggystyle:

It is you. It is fucking you. I cannot describe it anymore; it is you. You are the only one that I will ever want. I belong with you. You are my home. I look at you, and somehow I can see 50 years from now on the front porch of some old house in the middle of nowhere and we’re together. I need you. You are the only thing that matters. You are my good.

(Source: amoribus, via why-so-beautiful-for)

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