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I lick up the blood. I don't wince.
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i know the abyss, yet i continue to bloom
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my toddler is 3 years old and wont eat anything other than fine porterhouse steaks and sweet port wine
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GODDESS AND THE MORTAL Painting by Elegia
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when me and my boyfriend make meals we have a tradition of sending each other unappetising off-centre photographs of them in poor lighting. we call this "wikipedia food".
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During John Galliano's S/S 1986 Collection finale, he went backstage to the models with a bucket of tepid water, allegedly asking, "May I?" before crowning the models' heads with the bucket. Water consummated the union between the delicate nature of the sheer muslin of the empire-line dresses and the female form. "The black forehead stamps ran down the model's faces 'like blood' (Sibylle de Saint Phalle)." Galliano: Spectacular Fashion -effi Gorrin
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do you remember that one post a few months ago about like. "everyone around you has brain damage from long covid and that's why you're so much better than them"
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thinking again about how this line v accurately corresponds to an avatar’s position relative 2 the entity they serve. you’re not a demigod or a mage or even a medium, you’re just the hand that brings food to the dread power’s mouth

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Maurice (1987) // Stephen Tennant and Siegfried Sassoon
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and no one grew into anything new / we just became the worst of what we were
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echt heel kut overgestoken voor 2 politie fietsers #praxis
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