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I could only keep my full omerta when that one and only friend of mine turned away and lay his slender body on the chaise longue Those doe eyes now wide closed as the ascot came loose And his voice croaked in a dull monotone: “It's not my desire to cast Love aside, like Alberich and Wotan did —as others do as well. I was forced to do it all, before Love could've launched, Its long-schemed most arcane betrayal, which had been planned in minute details, since the day we were born.”
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Jun 25, 2025
Jun 25, 2025 at 3:35 PM UTC
Today's Generation
love the ones who gave you life, because there is nothing more heartbreaking than looking at the one who carried you beneath her heart for the first nine months of your existence and fearing growing too close I have come too far grown too strong to crumble at the mercy of your familiar and cruel hands.
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Jan 9, 2018
Jan 9, 2018 at 9:17 AM UTC
Mother