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' i am, my own happiness.' 19 years young, dudet with short hair. swimmer, long boarder, snowboarder, surfer. the good life


— Sonny Franco (via psych-facts)

September 11, 2014 With 3,783 notes × REBLOG THIS POST
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The wolf and the owl for one night forgot their differences and sang together under the moon. As the songs slowly ended, The wolf and the owl stared deeply into each other’s eyes and a tear of sorrow fell to the Earth. For although there was much magic in their hearts, it was their eyes that saw the Truth. She was of the Sky People and he was of the Earth Clan. And they knew this could never be.The wolf slowly turned and began to walk away with his head down in sadness. The owl flew away into the night sky, shedding tears of heart break. And that is why late at night, when you’re alone, you can hear the howls of the wolf for he looks to the moon to sing a song he shared with someone so special. And that is why in the late evenings you hear the hoot songs of the owl. For she is asking, “Who has seen the one I love”

BEAUTIFUL. I may have swooned over this story. 
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— Michelle K., I Can’t Stop Questioning It.  (via bl-ossomed)

(Source: michellekpoems, via object-in-motion)

August 29, 2014 With 363,173 notes × REBLOG THIS POST
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