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One of the things that most motivates me to publish is trying to help, within my limited means, the few brave souls who have dared to attempt to do justice to a loyal man and honorable, as was Lord Alfred Douglas, despite all the lies that were spread about him.
You can judge for yourself; I just want to remind you that this is a space for love, poetry, art, and justice. 🤎
Please read what the Marchioness says in an impartial manner.
lunedal, solanova, & wildean flags.
flags by us. for cam. tagging @radiomogai.
Dorian en el rostro de Lord Alfred Douglas (BOSIE) 🖤🥀
“It is what you read when you don't have to that determines what you will be when you can't help it.” - Oscar Wilde
MLM terms list
Achillean/wildean
Apollian
Chaeronean
Hyacean/Hyacique
Patroclian
Vincian
Gay man terms list
Viridian/thamyrian
Casian
Floric
Gayan
Magnian
Turian
Some I couldn't find original source: virescin, erosian. There are more in the links. Tell me if you know others.
The phrases
“His Boyfriend”
and
“Her Girlfriend”
are so beautiful and radiant.
We are all just trying to be holy🌠✨
Richard Siken - Snow and Dirty Rain | Hozier - Take me to Church | Richard Siken - Crush | Fallout Boy - Church | Richard Siken - Crush
[Begin image id: A series of quotes from the sources listed above. Black text on white background. The first says, “I am singing now while Rome burns. We are all just trying to be holy.”
The second says, “She tells me ‘Worship in the bedroom.’ The only heaven I’ll be sent to is when I’m alone with you. I was born sick, but I love it, command me to be well.”
The third says, “I do believe his mouth is heaven, his kisses falling over me like stars.”
The fourth says, “If you were church, I’d get on my knees, confess my love, I’d know where to be. My sanctuary, you’re holy to me. If you were church, I’d get on my knees.”
The fifth says, “Actually, you said, Love, for you, is larger than the usual romantic love. It’s like a religion.” End image id.]