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the instinct of violence curls inside us like a parasite, waiting for a chance to feed on our rage and multiply until it bursts out of us.

we mothers do what we can to keep our sons from the grave, though they do seem to yearn for it.

︎ ︎ ⿻ ۬ 𝓐𝐍𝐃 𝖧𝖤͟𝖱͟𝖲 WILL BE⠀⤬ ،̲، THE 𝗦𝐎͟𝐍͟𝗚 OF 𝐼𝐶𝐸 AND 𝓕IRE ˎˊ˗ ︎ ︎

⠀ what ⠀ a ⠀ 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉; ⠀ i'm ⠀ 𝗵𝗮𝗹𝗳-𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱 ⠀ ( 𝜗ৎ ) ⠀ and ⠀ you're ⠀ 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪-𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 ( … )