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half gods are worshipped in wine and flowers;
real gods require blood

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shakspeare SANG:
hallo🌸🌸 i'm visiting my childhood home w my family and we're watching old bbc murder mysteries infront of the fire, my lil sister's starting university in a fortnight and we won't all be back here for a long time and it's raining but sunny and it just all feels a little strange and sad

oh this sounds lovely. nostalgia is blurry and bittersweet 

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