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 Open the gate right now!  Open the gate right now!

Open the gate right now!


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The Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile SystThe Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile SystThe Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile SystThe Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile SystThe Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile SystThe Ukrainian NeptuneThe Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile Syst

The Ukrainian Neptune

The Neptune is a Ukrainian designed and developed Anti-Ship Cruise Missile System.

On 13 April 2022, two Ukrainian officials said that Moskva had been hit by Ukraine’s Neptune anti-ship missiles and was afire in heavy seas. The Russian Ministry of Defense said the ship was seriously damaged after a fire caused a munitions explosion. The following day, following an effort to tow it ashore, Russian officials confirmed the ship had sunk.


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~Sinking~


They say a soul weighs merely grams at death;

However, this cannot be true for me,

For every time a person loses life

While breathing, souls do seem to sink in waves:

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The composition of this silent sea

Is suffocating foam and reaching ropes

Of seaweed tearing at my lungs and feet.

A tide of pain and memory so dark

Do follow not too far behind my eyes

And pull me down from deep within my past.

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They say a soul weighs merely grams at death;

However, this cannot be true for me,

For drowning of my mind and being comes

From waves of loss that sink within the soul.

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~Reigh Lynne

brighterandwiderthansnow:

CURE ADVENT CALENDAR - 15th December

“I am sinking…”
Today was more a “Give Me It” kind of day, but my mood is exactly this one at the moment. I’m so glad they brought back gems like this, so introspective and with painfully true lyrics… I’ve chosen the London Night 3 version mostly because I love Robert’s guitar riffs added here and there during the song. So it seems that now Sinking is now on my “want to hear them live” list ;) 

Oh my, what a wonder <3 <3 I’m dying.

#thecure    #sinking    
let’s sink into oblivion #tbt

let’s sink into oblivion #tbt


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the sun sank (2012)  personal work ,digital painting, photoshop  illustration by gobugi
  • the sun sank (2012)

 personal work ,digital painting, photoshop

 illustration by gobugi


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you know when you think you hit some sort of bottom, but it’s like a false bottom so you fall. and then some more. yeah. that.

Turn it inside out so I can see, the part of you that’s drifting over me.‘Cause when I l

Turn it inside out so I can see, the part of you that’s drifting over me.
‘Cause when I look you’re, you’re never there.
But when I sleep you’re everywhere.
You’re everywhere.


Tell me how I got this far, tell me why you’re here and who you are.
'Cause every time I look you’re never there.
And every time I sleep you’re always there.


I recognize the way you make me feel
It’s hard to think that you might not be real.
I sense it now, the water’s getting deep.
I try to wash the pain away from me.


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Come and take a walk on the wild side. Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain, you like your girls

Come and take a walk on the wild side.
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain,
you like your girls insane.
Choose your last words,
this is the last time.
Cause you and I, we were born to die.


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I’m sinking into you now, watch me disapear.

I’m sinking into you now,
watch me disapear.


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AS WE DROWNWatch in horror, as dark waters menace the incorrupt corpse of Our Republic.+OMENS+Dark F

AS WE DROWN

Watch in horror, as dark waters menace the incorrupt corpse of Our Republic.

+OMENS+
Dark Field Monotype [Full Bleed Print]
Ink on Paper, 15 x 22
2019
~Age


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Ophelia by Paul Albert Steck.

Ophelia by Paul Albert Steck.


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