rotten apricots.
[ i define mercy in the halo of your light, untenable, unreachable, smeared in ugliness bleeding. it is too late for gentleness. i beg you to make this one stick. ]
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Some disco redraws of memes I found on Pinterest <3
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the gods of harrier dubois.
[ you exceed the divine, faithless, oh faithless. don't you know a turned back can be two things? i'll never ask which you are - a dismissal, or an invitation to follow.]
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Okay but. Something about Dora Ingerlund not being allowed to just be a human person. Because we see her through Harry's eyes, she is always either deified or demonised. Which is how women are often seen - either a perfect pure angel, or the evil bitch who ruined you. And in Dora's case, this harmful mindset is depicted perfectly. She's never just a woman, just some person, a human trying to make it through life. She is either Dolores Dei, a holy figure, resplendent and untouchable, or she's the ex-something, the shadow looming over you, the damn woman-thing who tore your heart out. Never just Dora. It's so fucked up, but so well done.
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This is real darkness. It's not death, or war, or child molestation. Real darkness has love for a face. The first death is in the heart, Harry
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