son of snakes and stars ⛥ he/him.╰► spirituality / manifestation / rambles / gay shit!
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im like a sackboy from lbp except made of the magic threads from kirbys epic yarn, actually
instead of being made of clay, i think i was sewn together by the threads that hold the stars together, they stitched me up velvet fabric held by intertwined stardust with sewing needles pinned in me and intricate details made of gold thread just to shine
i think i was handcrafted by the gods, and made of nothing but pure stardust and magic and made to walk the earth among people made of clay who see my gold threads, my velvet skin, and go "why are you different?"
i dont know why but i do know that i really love the stars
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instead of being made of clay, i think i was sewn together by the threads that hold the stars together, they stitched me up velvet fabric held by intertwined stardust with sewing needles pinned in me and intricate details made of gold thread just to shine
i think i was handcrafted by the gods, and made of nothing but pure stardust and magic and made to walk the earth among people made of clay who see my gold threads, my velvet skin, and go "why are you different?"
i dont know why but i do know that i really love the stars
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Kim Addonizio, from "Body and Soul", What Is This Thing Called Love
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Part of the 'Wandering Echoes' collection.
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my body is a temple and every day a part of my inner soul gets sacrificed at the top anything to get me closer to the heavens, i guess
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Ouroboros
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Michael A Davenport, 3,090 Degrees Fahrenheit (Oil on canvas, 2025)
30in x 48in
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HIIIIIIIII BESTIEEEEEE :3
- @cryptic-loser
HEYYYYY throws you into an elongated glass system of beakers and slowly puts you through the stages of alchemical transfiguration (you will be the first attempts of many to harness the Philosopher's Stone)
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imagine the barrel of the gun -- a double barrel shotgun as snake eyes looking directly back at you should you shoot, and prove the snake right? that its venom be stronger than man? or put it down, empty its bullets (guts) and assert your dominance over it assert your own humanity over the snake assert your own holiness over the sinner let your will to live be stronger than anything that stares you down or better yet, harness the strength of that snake grab it, position it, and aim towards the sun for the snake just wants to eat and the human just wants to live so shoot the miserable god that made things that way
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Guess whoooooooo 👀
(hint: we cone from the same star) /silly /pos
my brother who spawned out of the same cataclysmic star explosion !!!!
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