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now that I got what I wanted I am dealing with the uncontrollable urge to abandon it all

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The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (1974)

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shawna gibbs

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Ada Limón, from “The Hurting Kind,” in The Hurting Kind

[text ID: Before my grandfather died, I asked him what sort / of horse he had growing up. He said, / Just a horse. My horse, with such a tenderness it / rubbed the bones in the ribs all wrong. / I have always been too sensitive, a weeper / from a long line of weepers. / I am the hurting kind. I keep searching for proof.]

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October 1975

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“Slaughterhouse”, Nicolai Fechin, 1904-1920.

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"Storm Chaser" [2003-2013] by Carsten Peter

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Death Bed, 1977, George Barry

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hi.. are these originally yours?

anything tagged #mine is!

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BLASPHEMOUS 2

Open up the skin and red flesh. Uncover the lie that my shell conceals, for I am only blood and bones.

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night landscapes, winter.

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“I have always loved sorrow and sadness, but for myself, myself alone,”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from “The Dream of a Ridiculous Man,” wr. c. 1877

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Laura Makabresku - The Birth Of Evil

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from laurarbenson