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Dear Desolation by Eliran Kantor † Love of the Wolf by Hélène Cixous
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Me and who
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Anaïs Nin, from The Voice
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cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt cunt
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depressed today…… infatuated with my own delusional fantasies……. devoted to things that don’t exist……..
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Marion Queenie Kirker - Green Pastures, 1935-39
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“orphic”
— (ˈɔr fɪk),  adjective | Categorized as something deeply mysterious, orphic encompasses anything, which is enchanting, subliminal and beyond human comprehension. (via ancient-serpent)
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‘Man Drying his Leg’ by Gustave Caillebotte, c. 1884.
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as each year goes by I feel more and more lost and also more and more like myself
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Yosuke Ohnishi, jca annual 4 (1982)
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"we live in an uncaring universe." sorry the special planet full of beauty and animals and food literally growing out of the ground isnt good enough for you. i guess
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can a heart break, once it’s stopped beating?
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“I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. I talk to God, but the sky is empty.”
Sylvia Plath
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𝐼 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝒹
𝒯𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔
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