The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
QUINN ZUKOWSKII cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
More Quinn Zukowski Quotes
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She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Do you remember when I felt like home?
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If you don’t understand your own heart why should I trust you with mine?
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Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Is it love that really binds us? isn’t lust the first to find us? Was my heart so fucking worthless that you threw it all behind us?
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I need you to need me like water and not just in moments of thirst.
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Listening – it is a love I cherish well.
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A vicious cycle of becoming the thing that hurt you the most- Life.
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My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Dear hands, don’t let them tell you art is a hopeless pursuit art my friends is pursuing light for the hopeless.
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My longing for intimacy does not abandon the love I’ve built for myself.
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Down to earth but she stayed an angel.
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