So empty...
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Thread Topic: So empty...
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this is very entertaining, don't mind me here -
But the stars that marked our starting fall away.
We must go deeper into greater pain,
for it is not permitted that we stay. -
Here sighs and cries and shrieks of lamentation
echoed throughout the starless air of Hell;
at first these sounds resounding made me weep:
tongues confused, a language strained in anguish
with cadences of anger, shrill outcries
and raucous groans that joined with sounds of hands,
raising a whirling storm that turns itself
forever through that air of endless black,
like grains of sand swirling when a whirlwind blows.
And I, in the midst of all this circling horror,
began, "Teacher, what are these sounds I hear?
What souls are these so overwhelmed by grief?"
And he to me: "This wretched state of being
is the fate of those sad souls who lived a life
but lived it with no blame and with no praise.
They are mixed with that repulsive choir of angels
neither faithful nor unfaithful to their God,
who undecided stood but for themselves.
Heaven, to keep its beauty, cast them out,
but even Hell itself would not receive them,
for fear the damned might glory over them."
And I. "Master, what torments do they suffer
that force them to lament so bitterly?"
He answered: "I will tell you in few words:
these wretches have no hope of truly dying,
and this blind life they lead is so abject
it makes them envy every other fate.
The world will not record their having been there;
Heaven's mercy and its justice turn from them.
Let's not discuss them; look and pass them by... -
We were reading one day, to pass the time,
of Lancelot, how love had seized him.
We were alone, and without any suspicion
And time and time again our eyes would meet
over that literature, and our faces paled,
and yet one point alone won us.
When we had read how the desired smile
was kissed by so true a lover,
This one, who never shall be parted from me,
kissed my mouth, all a-tremble.
Gallehault was the book and he who wrote it
That day we read no further. -
Bump
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Irritation and anger are slowly rising more and more.
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Soon, my heart will heart.
Literally. -
Would I go back?
f---s no.
Tf?
So I can get murdered by Shrek with wings?
No thank you. -
^What are you even talking about?
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A movie. :p
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Oh, cool. What movie?
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Heart will hurt.*
Nobody saw a thing.
Jippyjap creepycrep -
I NO SPEAK JESSEANESE
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Jeepers Creepers. :p
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I've heard of that movie! Never watched it though.
But by the repetition of ':p', you're pretty annoyed. This is going to be a great night!
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