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|🌈|25|Cancer|Adirondacks| 🧿 May every evil eye in your life go blind 🧿

[dontsquirm]

Normalise talking while receiving oral;

“Look at me baby”

“Don’t talk with your mouth full”

“Wider, Deeper.”

“Ah, Ah, Teeth doll.”

“Swallow.”

That puppy is yours, let them know.

[talonabraxas]

[ortut]

Lee Il Ho (이일호) - 만남 [The Meeting], 1995

[flamma-ad-astra]

Grabbing your sub from behind, covering their mouth and fucking the shit out of them then moving on like it's the most normal thing in the world. You know you love being used like a little special toy at any whim i have. So precious, so desperate

[talonabraxas]

[mirkokosmos]

Tlaloc [Aztec]

[cozycoves]

[whimsigothwitch-deactivated2026]

They should make book covers look like this again

[whimsigothwitch-deactivated2026]

Cosmic themed stained glass

[escapismsworld]

Strawberry Hill House. A Gothic Revival villa that was built in Twickenham, London 1749

[kombination-of-lifes]

[na-020]

[tyjrose]

If u don't worship ur girl, I will

[yodigo]

[arjuna-vallabha]

Candi Ijo a hindu temple, Java

[deletingmyself]

(by Michiel Annaert)| France

[ousia-poetica]

Inside the mind I travel… towards my own knowledge; and on the way, I “discover”… that not everything is, as I feel it is! Within the body I travel… towards my “more primitive” self…; but, roots and instincts bind my logic, of fine delirium! Within life, I sob… wet tears of impotence; and while, “full is the well” of broken hope, and opaque sentence ! Inside death, I sense myself … ( like a forgotten corpse ); but, from life, “I am an intruder”, and to my being, they explode with impudence! Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek February 2019

Dentro de la mente viajo… hacia mi propio conocimiento; y en el trayecto, “descubro” que no todo es, ¡ como yo lo siento !

Dentro del cuerpo viajo… hacia mi yo, “más primitivo” ; mas, las raíces e instintos atan mi lógica, ¡ de fino delirio !

Dentro de la vida, sollozo… húmedas lágrimas de impotencia; y mientras, “lleno está el pozo” de esperanza rota, y opaca sentencia!!.

Dentro de la muerte, me intuyo … ( como un cadáver olvidado ); mas, de la vida, “soy un intruso”, y a mi ser, ¡ explotan con descaro !

Ousía Poética © Leandro Lojek