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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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This is the magic lucky word count. Reblog for creativity juice. It might even work, who knows.
the cure
sadness is a choice.
we like to think it's not.
some vague oppression.
waves of rot.
but really,
it's a knot of our own willing.
we are still alot.
there's depths beyond the deeps of sorrow,
longings never reached,
a swallowing of all that joy can bring.
on our own.
we are endless,
all the lost and self-defenseless.
all the walls you wither in win
are infinite prisons sentenced.
break the limits.
you can see it in your dreams.
you feel it when the inner speaks of
more than endings. stop pretending.
you're not evil,
just in need of mending.
take the time to learn to love
not others, or the rush they bring,
not mother's love, or brother's blood,
but search within.
unseen.
you aren't what you think.
nor feel, or dream, just moments.
you are not just what you know, it's
just a figment.
just ephemeral.
you're this instant.
you are now,
your body knows it.
all the soul, the heart, and decomposing flesh
which wished to shed the violence
of the time we live in.
never finished.
take your fangs out of your tongue.
give say to what you love,
break chains and let the spirit flutter up,
and fill it.
see what you become.
GOD OF HIGHSCOOL - Mori Jin
GOD OF HIGHSCOOL - Mori Jin
Caught between tomorrow
and a black hole, I
imbibe from a chalice
named Liberation.
My ghost tears apart
at the struggle but the taste
is enough to rust
the darkest days.
I am a verse
of secular holiness
and the absurd
rebels against me.
Robert J. W.
THE MINISTRY OF UNGENTLEMANLY WARFARE (2024) Dir: Guy Ritchie
I watch from the edges of eternity,
a silent witness to your stumbling steps,
your heart full of questions
as you navigate the labyrinth
of your uncharted existence.
unnamed/unfinished- S.T. 2021
recurring
she never lets anything rest
always bringing up things again
tears unshed in my eyes
arms trembling
i beg her not to say anything
but of course she doesn't let it go
even when she's buried
i'm afraid she'd dig through her grave
and remind me of the sins i've committed
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Blake's Fire
Fire, fire, burning bright, weaving shadows from the night, how did mortal man learn to unlock the secrets within you?
From what darker, distant past did we emerge, free at last, once we'd learned to tame then free thy flaming volatility?
For the magic of your light gave us ways to fend off night, steal back daylight, and explore lands unseen by man before.
Fire, with your powers near, we outshone our darkest fears so that, in caves, we could start making works of timeless art.
What hand or eye or mind was first moved to quench deeper, inner thirsts; to–with pigment, coal, or chalk– imbue their Self upon the rock? So, with these powers over dark, one last thought was left to spark, as we, through art, learned to see our true immortality.
-- @thoughtsfromb4
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“I want to bring him peace”
Lmao, I want my pussy to drive him insane. I want him to experience possessive, violent urges at my existence that consume his every waking thought.
Is it really so bad that I want both?
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Sorry for da slow posts I am with the lovely wife and we are having a ball around town.
Imagine having a signifigant other
Don’t have to imagine because I have one. Hope this made you feel worse 👍