Life carries on in the people I meet
In everyone that's out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rot and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on
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Life carries on in the people I meet
In everyone that's out on the street
In all the dogs and cats
In the flies and rats
In the rot and the rust
In the ashes and the dust
Life carries on and on and on and on

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I hate how much I want to enjoy the whumper/whumpee writings I see around here because they generally ARE up my alley but I seriously cannot get past the terms "whumper" and "whumpee"
How much do I have to steal donate for Jason Ralph and Hale Appleman to reunite and give the proper Queliot ending that the show, characters, and fans deserved?
En Écho au Lacrimosa Dies Illa
“We do not escape into philosophy, psychology, and art—we go there to restore our shattered selves into whole ones.”
-Anaïs Nin, The New Woman-
My body is a broken thing on this flight to Paris, and the rain knows not of what to bring, to help my soul to bear...
10 years ago I worked in a shop selling yarn and there was this one yarn I really loved and wanted to use, but I had too much yarn already and no pattern for it yet. So I waited to buy it, but then it went out of production so I never got to use it for anything for myself. Just for two baby hats for my friend’s baby

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i tried to i tried to i promise i tried . reached back for strange men, tried to call them dad. scrambled to fulfill it. reached absently for a horrid comfort in the backseat of my brain, only to find that dad is dead. Dad is dead. i killed him. im weeping over his corpse and cheering and weeping and screaming in rage. i could not find dad. i couldnt. fucking find him. hes dead. i think, maybe, hes never even been alive.
Inspo: @laurifern archiveofourown.org/works/44100204
{Hang in there, it’s a slow burn}
Ch 3 - Drowning in the Depths of Despair
I grieve, for you
You leave, me
So hard to move on
Still loving what's gone
Peter Gabriel - I Grieve