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chiffonades:

be the kind of person that Steve Rogers knows you can be

    
He put his mouth over mine crushing it—some kisses seem to draw the very soul out of one’s body—his do mine. I feel all my heart swooning at the touch of his mouth—my soul dies a hundred million deaths when his breath is on my face and neck.

— Stephen Tennant’s diary, 8 September 1929, Sassoon’s 43rd birthday (via larazontally)
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