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꧁𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒌𝒊𝒏꧂

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Ottessa Moshfegh, My Year of Rest and Relaxation

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My life’s blossom might have bloomed on all sides

Save for a bitter wind which stunted my petals

On the side of me which you in the village could see.

From the dust I lift a voice of protest:

My flowering side you never saw!

Ye living ones, ye are fools indeed

Who do not know the ways of the wind

And the unseen forces

That govern the processes of life.

[moimemeamana]

[gothsoraka-deactivated20220522]

gothic lolita bible no. 12

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