i don't recall having read it blooms. it eats. it grins, but i've just gotten through it now and god, i miss the heyday of darklina fics. it's so compact but compelling

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i don't recall having read it blooms. it eats. it grins, but i've just gotten through it now and god, i miss the heyday of darklina fics. it's so compact but compelling
Upon the Absent Beloved
I bless the hour, though it wounded me,when first my eyes were taught to look and grieve,and every joy I thought my heart could weavewas turned to golden thread of misery. For Beauty came, and with her majestymade captive all I had believed was free;yet in that chain my soul learned how to seethe heaven hidden in captivity. O gentle light, too distant to be mine,you burn within me like a sacred…
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Call on To Our Lady of Sorrows to Help You Heal Your Wounded Heart ~
I dont think u guys realize, the more u comment on Wounded Heart… it makes me wanna make u guys suffer in pt 2😭
I sound so demented, and fyi that probably wont happen😵💫.
Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us.
Brian Jacques
閨怨 閨中少婦不知愁, 春日凝妝上翠樓。 忽見陌頭楊柳色, 悔教夫婿覓封侯。
Too young to have learned what sorrow means, Attired for spring, she climbs to her high chamber.... The new green of the street-willows is wounding her heart – Just for a title she sent him to war.
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王昌齡 Wang Changling 698–756
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Graphic - 王能俊 Wang Neng Jun (B.1982)
“You, who would normally bear it alone: yours is a necessary yielding. Your asking is the invitation that may keep us bound in place and memory together. Yours are the first threads of a village in the making. Reaching out can be enormously difficult for a heart that has been wounded in the act. But it helps to remember that reaching out is actually an offering of generosity, the invitation which allows the other to contribute their gifts into our shortfall. It is an act of recognition of the other’s necessity which, to an ecosystem, is the joining process itself.” Toko-pa Turner, Excerpt From: “Belonging.”
A wounded heart just needs time to heal.
Boceto que me estoy planteando no colorear...