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the warmth of your mouth,

the coldness of your gaze,

I ache

Barco, duality of affections

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I am sorry but there is no happy ending for you, there is only sorrow and bloodshed, in every variation of this story, you are slaughtered, you were beheaded, you will be sacrificed, that is your destiny, your fate, and fate is sealing, and hope is extinguished

- inspo. excerpt from Tory Adkisson, Anecdote of the Pig

"Do you still believe myths can save you? Foolish creature. Let me be clear: every version of the story ends with you being slaughtered."

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"Eyes are the windows to the soul, or so they say. Some might say it's a weak point, ironically, a blind spot, the eyes. Spherical openings, gaping, peering,  revealing the deepest part of yourself. They say how soft, how vulnerable, how wide they are. But the eyes that look after me are piercing,  formidable, domineering. My genesis’s eyes are cold and lifeless, yet ablaze and ferocious.  The eyes show the soul can be molded into tar,  and grated down to tatter.  The origin of my eyes are loathsome and scrutinizing, and I wonder if my eyes are hateful too." Barco, bearing an incarnation 

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"and in that moment, it wasn't my face, but my mothers, staring back at me."  Barco, Cheval Glass

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winter is v pretty

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"why didn't you text me back?" "what took you so long?" "where were you"

sorry, i got lost in the Bermuda Triangle , im back now