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How can I keep my soul in me, so that it doesn’t touch your soul?
How can I raise it high enough, past you, to other things?
I would like to shelter it, among remote lost objects,
in some dark and silent place that doesn’t resonate
when your depths resound.
Yet everything that touches us, me and you,
takes us together like a violin’s bow,
which draws one voice out of two separate strings.
Upon what instrument are we two spanned?
And what musician holds us in his hand?
Oh sweetest song.
Rainer Maria Rilke, “Love Song” (via fables-of-the-reconstruction)

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Antique c. 1800s vampire killing kit

This is an authentic early-1800s vampire killing kit and includes all of the items original to it. As you can see, no simple task, the killing of vampires. I suspect this was a Priest’s kit, also useful for exorcism, etc..

But the presence of pistol with silver bullets is exceptionally interesting, don’t you agree?

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