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Detail: Dante and Virgil in Hell, 1850, by William-Adolphe Bouguereau.

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What's the difference in your opinion between love and sex? As I grow up I start to think there isn't really any difference
FEEDING
/ ˈfiːdɪŋ /
the act of giving nourishment, the act of devouring
FRUIT
/ fruːt /
the sweet and fleshy product of a tree that contains seed and can be eaten - ripe, poisonous, life-giving, hallucinogenic, rotting, snake-bitten or intact – original meal and original sin
(no, meat isn't, couldn't be)
Still, only one feeds on the other; even still, not even that would be the all-encompassing act of feeding.
Equestrian Portrait of Elisabeth of France (first wife of Philip IV) by Diego Velázquez, oil on canvas, 1628.
If they only knew it’s here, in my deepest Hell, that flowers bloom before reaching the air.
The Underground bore the Rose // Ludovica Elisabetta Enrietti

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Love is not the candle. Love is the night.
Our demons’ home is a heart // Ludovica Elisabetta Enrietti
You didn't even publish anything yet and you are already my favorite author tbh
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Foreshadowing (Beauty and the Beast) [Detail] - Jana Brike
You are by far my favorite blog 💖
i'm beyond flattered, dear!

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Cleopatra, details, 1524 - 1526, by Giampietrino (Giovanni Pietro Rizzoli) Oil painting. Bucknell University Art Gallery, Lewisburg, Pennsylvania. High Renaissance.
hey. so i was reading through your writings (good stuff!), and i noticed that 'I write, therefore I am.| I am, therefore I write.' is quite similar to the famous saying by descartes (i think therefore i am). and when reading back to your previous arguments with ibuzoo (which you were totally right), i noticed that you seem to be doing the same thing you accused her of. so my question is, is plagiarism ok when the original authors are dead? thanks!
no anon, plagiarism is never okay. yet, hearing your ask (and i’m sure many others may think similarly), it seems to me people in general are actually quite confused about what plagiarism even is.
i'm honestly quite surprised i even have to explain this, but the difference between what i did (on purpose) in that quote and what ibuzoo did (behind my back) with my poems is really enormous and quite blatant.
with my "i write, therefore i am and i am, therefore i write" i'm actually very openly quoting descartes playing with his famous line, which is coincidentally one of the most famous philosophical quotes of the modern era. the trick of that little poem is precisely to twist it and play with it and somehow reinvent it, all the while crediting descartes the whole time, since pretty much everyone knows the original quote and where it comes from. many authors did similar things with famous quotes, the first example that comes to mind is the "art is stealing" line by picasso, line that was playfully stolen by many after him. but the list of similar instances is very long, i saw it happening throughout literature many many times. this is not plagiarism, but a form of artistic tribute. i'm obviously not pretending the "cogito, ergo sum" quote to be mine, i'm using its cultural impact as fundamental part of my echoing poem. it's obvious that's a quote from descartes. it's obvious it was twisted to mean something to writers.
what ibuzoo did with my poems on the other hand, is very different. i am not descartes (yet lol). i am not a famous dead author whose quotes are basic worldwide cultural knowledge. she didn't take shakespeare and wrote "write or not to write, that's the dilemma". she unapologetically plagiarized a fellow emerging author. i was a mutual of hers on tumblr who, over the years, tagged her in the few poems i felt like posting, as she used to tag me in her edits. she took two of my personal poems, changed a single word each and posted them as her own and one right after the other. once questioned, she denied the obvious, refused to take the poems down, played the victim, painted me as the villain and blocked me. that's plagiarism. that's not acceptable. she wasn't trying to pay me any tribute. she denied the obvious connection altogether. i am not an easily recognizable cultural icon. the two instances are wildly different. one is art, the other is simply disgusting.
i hope i clarified your doubts.
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Hi. I wanted to inform you that Iris Arcus on Facebook had your poetry on their profile without credit. Not sure if it's you, but if you're not I thought you should be informed
thank you so much for letting me know! i'm definitely not behind that account and it irks me to no end they posted without even asking first or crediting. i messaged them about it. again, thank you so much for the information, dear anon.
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plagiarism and rmeisel/ibuzoo
so, since there’s nothing more i can do to address this awful situation, have some justice and try to protect other writers and artists from this disgusting form of spiritual violence, at least i thought to try and warn you all with this post, hoping that it’ll keep some of you protected from such a disgusting experience.
yesterday an anonymous ask brought to my attention in a really concerned way that @rmeisel, @ibuzoo‘s writing blog, a mutual of mine, had plagiarized two of my poems, slightly changing them and posting them as hers.
i checked and to my dismay i found out that my two poems, “no one has never loved a sin as much as i have loved you” and “how cruel it is, to be forced into being”,
(both posted on my writing blog @mostruositas, a few years ago and that i periodically reblog on this blog, but written almost seven years ago for @thedeadanonpoetssociety i under the pseudonym of “anonymous”, my society’s pen name - source x x),
had being posted by her as her original work, one after the other (specifically one april 18th, 2020 and the other april 20th, 2020), and turned into “no one has never loved pain as much as i have loved you” and “how cruel it must be to be forced into love”.
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