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mostlymarilynmonroe:

It took me a quite a few immature years of a lot of sex and a lot of pleasure and a lot of nothing, you know? And then I fell in love with someone, and I really learned about sex: making love, loving,giving… It just completely blew my mind. It kind of drove me a little insane, too. I was like a sex slave and the minute he’d leave me alone, I felt so empty and so lost, I guess, if I wasn’t in the act of lovemaking. I could make love 48 hours, 48 hours, 48 hours one period after another without getting tired. I really enjoyed it. I really loved this man, but it didn’t work out… The only real true and passionate and lasting love scene ended in, practically in the psychopathic ward.
-Edie 

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On Top.

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Ballerinas in a sense.

Playing dress up.

Edie Sedgwicking.

“Lord of the flies”

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girlinlondon:

ACROSS A GREAT WILDERNESS WITHOUT YOU

The deer come out in the evening.
God bless them for not judging me,
I’m drunk.
I stand on the porch in my bathrobe and make strange noises at them—
language,
if language can be a kind of crying.
The tin cans scattered in the meadow glow,
each…

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You can’t break my heart, somebody else already did years ago. Sorry to disappoint you.