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~darkelvenmage
does not take you seriously. :3Newest
SufiYou are always begging for one more moment. Hunger is never sated, thirst never quenched, and always you plead me to leave you with one last drop to wet your eager lips. What more may I offer to you, treasure, than that which has always been yours? How many more minutes like hours, my body like bread and wine? I am oceans but you will not drown. I am gales but your lungs will not be filled. Moon and Sun and stars in your eyes, and I all the darkness which binds them together. Devourer and devoured, annihilation in exhalation. One more taste, yes, then be off.Sufi
by ~darkelvenmage
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Ostia in FlamesWe are reborn from the ashes and the river mud. The Goddess cradles us for nine months in a tight womb of woman-flesh as she makes us out of clay; molds our purines and pyrimidines. (I just want to make it clear that she is a force in all of us.)Ostia in Flames
Darling, your face is a statuette of brilliance; I want to hold it in my fingertips and squeeze until it shatters. When the Goddess comes to me at night she tells me I will be a heroine (more like heroin) and I am just waiting for my flower to open up.
I shoot her up like Coca-Cola, like sweetgrass and hot summer. I have more track-marks than you do, darling, but she says I
by =moonfreak
CinereousBeguiling. Pulsating. Stirringly sublime. It was always like this, the clear melody flowing mellifluously in through the curtains covering the open window, ringing throughout the intimate but immensely cluttered room. For how long, or how many other times he had sat here in the peace of morning, with the echoing of music and the light dancing all around, he could not say. Time somehow seemed faraway and unimportant. All there was was this one, infinite moment.Cinereous
As the music came to a lingering halt a short while later, Tanim begrudgingly opened his eyes; he would have willingly reclined upon his chaise lounge and listened until th
by ~sesshysshewolf
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All Alone Without My Fishy
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You perhaps is a person from way back in my memories. Memory the time when you had your hand in the hand that belongs to me? This made me bliss! Smiles happened but I no longer have the hand that was yours. Sometimes it makes me rain. But memory, I always will have a living quarters in my heart place for your face.
<3 Micah-chan!
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<3 Micah-chan! :3
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Why take life so seriously?... You aren’t coming out of it alive anyway.
Anyway, I believe I mentioned this character of mine, so one random night I got off my ass and wrote a snippet dealing with her thoughts. Look here if you're interested: [link]
This is my first ever submitted written piece to DA, so I guess I feel anxious towards it.
So yeah, nice to say something again.
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Long ago, in a penis-shaped state far, far away...
~sesshysshewolf: Ohmahgawd. Holy shit, that was possum. I THINK I JUST KILLED A POSSUM, SENPAI.
~AcidConfetti: ...Score!! I needed one of those! 8D
Oh my gosh, wait, lemme guess lemme guess!
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Gerard Way?
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Long ago, in a penis-shaped state far, far away...
~sesshysshewolf: Ohmahgawd. Holy shit, that was possum. I THINK I JUST KILLED A POSSUM, SENPAI.
~AcidConfetti: ...Score!! I needed one of those! 8D
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misery loves company.
save me from myself.
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