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In this world love has no color, yet how deeply my body is stained by yours.
Proverbs of Hell

#64

Exuberance is Beauty.

From The Marriage of Heaven and Hell, by William Blake

(Source: virginitylost)

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Loneliness has followed me my whole life. Everywhere. In bars, in cars, sidewalks, stores, everywhere. There’s no escape. I’m God’s lonely man… June 8th. My life has taken another turn again. The days can go on with regularity over and over, one day indistinguishable from the next. A long continuous chain. Then suddenly, there is a change.
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