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Innocent Despair

by Jadal Al-Qasem

When separate from you my blood will ache. An unknown part of me will ache and I’ll try to kill it. Or grab it. The cell that misses you will throb in me, and I won’t be able to spot it, it changes position often, drags out the game, hurts my senses. My eyesight will worsen, my auditory range will dwindle, and my nose, a hunting dog’s, will search for your smell. Whenever air touches my skin, a fiend will pierce my body and flee. My memory will hurt and eat my head, and my head will vanish but not die. My ache will regenerate my head. I’ll grow sad, an invisible feeling, a ruin, an infinite overflow of dread. And the angry universe will collect itself in a corner of my life to ask me: What have you done with the scale of love? How did you waste openness on detail? The answer will hurt me as will silence. Burning, I’ll go to my death and demand my right to a nap.

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Thus mellowed to that tender light which heaven to gaudy day denies

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His soul took many shapes: sometimes soft and familiar.

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Forfend paradoxical schemes meritorious extravagant perfection.

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i want jennie moodboard theme coquette, thanks in advance

That Jennie Kim in line.

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Open request for moodboard guysss, you can ask me through dm or box question!

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Monsieur Taehyung Kim

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A man will suffer misery to get to the bottom of truth, but he will not suffer boredom.

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The immeasurable wynnlic that him exudes—dedicated solely to my life.

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The prodigious of him that relentless verticality so alluring

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The gorgeousness of him was like silverflamed three-wise wine.

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Sanity is not truth. Sanity is conformity to what is socially expected. Truth is sometimes in conformity, sometimes not.

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People fall so in love with their pain, they can’t leave it behind. The same as the stories they tell. We trap ourselves.

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If all else perished, and she remained, I should still continue to be; and, if all else remained, and she were annihilated, the Universe would turn to a mighty stranger.

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