مریم آرائین@maryam_arain

I run on caffeine, sarcasm and inappropriate thoughts.Really, I'm just half-sane, lost in a world that doesn't exist..
(Dm me for shoot bookings)

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She was never crazy. She just didn’t let her heart settle in a cage. She was born wild, and sometimes we need people like her. For it’s the horrors in her heart which causes the flames in ours. And she was always willing to burn for everything she has ever loved.
R.m Drake
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P.s i am not really sure about this edit let me know if u guys like it.
Photo inspiration: Annegien schilling


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Time is ticking. Live. Eventually we will all Dissolve into NOTHINGNESS.


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We are the travellers on a cosmic journey, stardust swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity. Life is eternal we have stopped for a moment to encounter each other, to meet, to love, to share. This is precious moment. A little parenthesis in eternity.


9

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I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.


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The foolish one seeks happiness in the distance, the wise one grows it under her feet.
-proverb
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#dostinmypost #bff


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When you live in love and light, you will not go unseen. Ignite the world with every flame of your being.


#dostinmypost #bff ❤️


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Never trust a mirror,
It only shows u what’s skin deep,
You can’t see how your eyelids flutter,
When you’re drifting off to sleep,
It doesn’t show you what the world sees,
When you’re only being you,
Or how your eyes just light up,
When you’re loving what you do,
It doesn’t capture when you’re smiling,
Where no one else can see,
And your reflection can not tell you,
Everything you mean to me,
Never trust a mirror,
For it only shows your skin,
And if you think it dictates what worth,
It’s time you looked within.


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A child weaned on poison


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You carry away with you a reflection of me, a part of me. I dreamed you; I wished for your existence. You will always be a part of my life. If I love you, it must be because we shared, at some moment, the same imaginings, the same madness, the same stage.
— Anaïs Nin, Henry and June


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She is a paradox. She is faithful and yet detached. She is committed and yet relaxed. She loves everyone and yet no one. She is social but also a loner. She is gentle and yet tough. She is passionate but can also be platonic. In short she is predictable in her unpredictability..


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