“And if I show you my dark side, will you still hold me tonight?”
— Pink Floyd, “The Final Cut"
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Inferno Reflections by Daena Key
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How did I get so lucky with you?
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I secretly get jealous but it’s fine, you’re not mine anyway.
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Arief Rachmad
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Slut online and dysfunctional introvert offline
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Getting so jealous that you feel sick, the feeling of violence bubbling up, wanting them to be yours and yours only.
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You wrote a poem beneath the tender moon—Skin from your ribs to your hip bone, in the slender then, and you are still writing that song to convince the sweetness of every bit of straggling moonlight, star and sunlight to become words in your mouth, in your kiss—that kiss that will never die, you will always fall— fall way in love. It doesn’t matter how old, how many days, hours, or memories, we can fall in love over and over and then—
Joy Harjo, from An American Sunrise: Poems; “Becoming Seventy”
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Allegory of Death (c.1860)
by Clement-Auguste Andrieux (1829-1880)
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You told the lost soul he shouldn’t use psychic power against other people, something about this is familiar to him.
You hugged the lost soul and told him you will always be his brother, something about this is so familiar to him.
You told the lost soul you are willing to become his friend, something about this is familiar to him
You trust the lost soul that he wouldn’t do you any harm, something about this is so familiar to him.
You told the lost soul that you have known he is genuinely a good person, suddenly all the memories are flooding back!
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