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God is a Lonely Whore
I am so in love although I have never seen; my eyes are full of things my heart denies me: colored visions wrought in the language of amour, the word made flesh in the weak metaphor of wretched, babbling men … Continue reading
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Tagged abandonment, commitment, cruelty, desolation, God, love, Lucifer, memory, parables
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