Self-Injury: A Struggle

Quotes By Person: Edith Hamilton

You die, O thrice desired,
And my desire has flown like a dream,
Gone with you is the girdle of my beauty,

But I myself must live who am a goddess
And may not follow you.
Kiss me once again, the last, long kiss,
Until I draw your soul within my lips
And drink down all your love.

-Mythology, Edith Hamilton

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