Fernando Pessoa // Michel Foucault
Keni

Kiana Khansmith
Sade Olutola
Today's Document
Claire Keane
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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One Nice Bug Per Day
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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NASA
styofa doing anything
cherry valley forever

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Misplaced Lens Cap

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Cosmic Funnies
almost home

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@helix-in-game
Fernando Pessoa // Michel Foucault
DREAMS EYES AND EYEBROWS PLEASE HES SO PRETTY
georgenotfound… that is all
I POSTED ON ao3!! but it's one of my school assignments????
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
HI! I posted this Brevity Essay on my ao3 account! I wrote it for one of my university classes... little did my teacher know it was a DNF flowers from 1970 reference. I got a good grade on it, so I thought I'd share it! :)
okay guys... imagine the broken disc is Mellohi ... should I get this tattooed??
Thrall // DNF poem // Dream XD poem
POEM BY helix_in_game: Thrall \ n, adj. I. One who is in bondage to a lord or master. One who is oppressed and pushed into misery and distress. One of Norse descent, bound, unwillingly willingly. II. A God and his servant, a God and his lover / The thrall will make his way to the master, finding him even in the darkness / One, much too tall, the other, relatively small / He is indentured through ties of love and misguided magic / A slash through his eye, a hole in his heart / Given by his master, one whose arms wrap in white bloody bandages / You can see the universe shining through his hollow iris’ / His thrall will step forward and present his chains / His master will unlock them for a moment, not out of sorrow, but out of lust / There is misery behind both of their eyes, though only one causes the other / A dreamless night, alone in his quarters / Dream not found, error 404 / Tied to the vines of his own making / The God will call upon him one day, but his thrall will not respond / He will be gone, used, torn and indentured to another / A servant and his God, a servant and his lover. -POEM BY HELIX_IN_GAME-
trying something new LOL
ahem.... how we feeling out here tonight?