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These violets you gave me, are the only things that have allowed me to forget this painful reality

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My creator said he made me the perfect woman. But I can not taste... Or experience pleasure. Or feel pain. I am not complete

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I will break my arm. I'm a victim of your charms

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I have to learn it

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The Glass Staircase

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There is a way that seemeth right unto man. But the end thereof is death. There is another way

Preserve thy loneliness from all men; remain undisturbed by all except the impression, free thyself from anything that could be foreign to thy being, and direct thy conscience towards the solitary view by which thou bearest a beast in thine soul as an object from which thine eyes never wander. Complete isolation of soul brooks no imitation of creatures, no self-humiliation, nor self-elevation, and strives to be neither below or above, wanting only to rest in itself, reaching neither towards love nor towards suffering. It does not consider it's equality, or inequality, with other beings. It wants neither to be the one, nor the other. It wants only to be at one with itself.

Preserve thy loneliness from all men.

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I wonder what you're like nowadays.

In my memory, you're a kind and gentle child.

In my dire days, I used to dream of watching you grow. Such a dream is so beautiful that I thought I could endure any suffering.

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Visit Original Link

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And why is no one talking about him?

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