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get up get up get up – dust is blowing in your face. you’re lying, facing upwards, on the cold ground. you laugh. your heart hurts, and you realize this might have been all for nothing. you realize you might … Continued
Dionysus was never a god
THERE IS NO BEAUTY WITHIN HIM. HIS LAUGHS ARE AS EMPTY AS HIS BOTTLES, HIS CHEST HEAVING WITH SOMETHING MORE AKIN TO A WHEEZE. YOU SCOFF AS YOU SEE HIM AND YET – YET YOU LONG TO TASTE THE BLOOD … Continued