BLESSINGS OF THE HIGH PRIESTESS OF MAXIMALISM BE UPON YE
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streets are saying the only thing that can save me from the darkness in my heart is dick from an elf girl with 4+ inch long ears
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reblog to beat your mutuals with a hammer
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Talking about the “scary” aspects of mental health feels weird, I’m stuck between “I sound like such a melodramatic edgelord. welcome to my twisted moind haha” and “ok if I say this people are legit going to put me down"
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there's a frost on the field
a tax on the yield
and a hand in your pocket
with the days gone dark
a loss in your heart
and a pit in your stomach
would you turn against the grain?
you sowed the seed
despite the salt
some glutton's greed
you played your part
your home and hearth
it falls apart
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