"The Harlequin or fool represents our spontaneous nature, that part that can listen and respond to impulses without censor. This innocence can be refreshing, freely trusting in the journey. However, sometimes when we embody this energy we may not watch where we are going, and blindly step off the cliff. This harlequin willingly goes into the mystery and magic of the world."
I’m giving up the ghost of love and a shadow is cast on devotion. She is the one that I adore, queen of my silent suffocation. I won’t give up. I’m possessed by her. I’m bearing a cross, she's turned into my curse.
I would like to use this as a space to collect various things that could keep us company on the nights we feel alone. Some spilled out of me, some I came across.
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