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I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.

— Kafka, Franz. Letters to Milena. (via wordsnquotes)

1st June, Sunday (12:15am) Reblog ↬
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This is a ‘where are you visting from?’ board at a local restaurant
theme by thegirlnextdooritis ❀