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| so frightened of alone, you sacrificed sweet truth
that you might at last discover, powerless and still it lies, like you, damaged yet pain-free on cold marbled slab empty now of everything that might lure emotion�s flow, eyeless holes stare, darkblind and raw, no echoes here of vibrant love or warm pulse, beloved veins stripped of mystery are death�s hollow *in heartless science false you have killed the very best in you* |
| *image: celine bigot |