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Tears

Today I cried
once more I lay down by my side
the broken heart of love lost
the vapours fresh
the pain burning
the memories like bitter drops of lemon on a dry tongue
I've cried all I am able
it is all too new
the shock intense
the sorrow and loss immense
love lingering never to be returned
it is time to crush it underfoot
it is time for my renewal and the beginning of a new day
I shall cry more
I will never know the reasoning
but I will know my strength in that which is to become
the days that shall not repeat the cycle of old
i bite my vein
the blood wells up against my ivory
the iron taste explodes the tongue
my memory shall be in my deeds not my intentions...

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Dumped

For a 30yr old brazillian

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A thought

i thank god i shall never live forever
it is too painful this memory
mankind are their gods
the temples we build are our psyches, shaped by the disturbances of our thoughts...the disruptions of a fevered swelling of the muscles, caused by chemicals reacting to form some sense of an understanding, in trying to form the impossible emotion of absolute truthful positive contentment

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My mother

on the two tests below it was decided she hads no personality disorders and is in purgatory

that makes me one Fd up little bunnie then and i thought it was her

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My Dante Inferno Test


Seventh Level of Hell

Guarded by the Minotaur, who snarls in fury, and encircled within the river Phlegethon, filled with boiling blood, is the Seventh Level of Hell. The violent, the assasins, the tyrants, and the war-mongers lament their pitiless mischiefs in the river, while centaurs armed with bows and arrows shoot those who try to escape their punishment. The stench here is overpowering. This level is also home to the wood of the suicides- stunted and gnarled trees with twisting branches and poisoned fruit. At the time of final judgement, their bodies will hang from their branches. In those branches the Harpies, foul birdlike creatures with human faces, make their nests. Beyond the wood is scorching sand where those who committed violence against God and nature are showered with flakes of fire that rain down against their naked bodies. Blasphemers and sodomites writhe in pain, their tongues more loosed to lamentation, and out of their eyes gushes forth their woe. Usurers, who followed neither nature nor art, also share company in the Seventh Level.

Level Who are sent there? Score
Purgatory Repenting Believers Very Low
Level 1 - Limbo Virtuous Non-Believers Low
Level 2 Lustful High
Level 3 Gluttonous High
Level 4 Prodigal and Avaricious Very Low
Level 5 Wrathful and Gloomy High
Level 6 - The City of Dis Heretics High
Level 7 Violent Very High
Level 8- the Malebolge Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers Moderate
Level 9 - Cocytus Treacherous Moderate

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