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Cupid cowerering in the corner waiting for the executioner to take her to the gates of hades.

Cupid, they didn't even give you a mattress on the floor much less pluck off your wings. You were lucky because could fly out of this misery. In that room, most likely, the wings were excised and you would have been left to the demons.

Being that close cupid, could you smell the breath of death?

It's it, there is no way out and I am at the bottom of my soul and now I'm even losing that. These photos deserve comment perhaps not only for the talent for which they deserve, but for the thought that they elicit from the viewer. I view cupid from a different perspective that I view the other photos. It put the human element in an otherwise dead and a no longer vital enviorment. The human aspect threw me for a bit of a loop.

Welcome my dear to the horror show, we've been waiting for you.

My god cupid, you saw the enemy and it was you.

bu ne gardasim yaa? Bi aspirator parcasi aradik. bu cikti. ne bicim bi medikal device? niye yakiyonuz lan makineyi? Tuu...

Those were the scratches of the desparate and the frightened. It also was the scratches of the desparate of the interlopers and vandals who desecrated these hallowed ruins. Cupid, you are the messenger and only can relate what you are. Think, my gossamer witch.

Cupid, you must think that one day or one millinium in the future that this pic will come back to haunt you. It is already haunting me and you decided to become a part of the past and the darkness that you have chosen to become a part of. You have chosen to become one of us.

It's cupid mourning and that green mattress that I'm so familiar with. The mattress has so much history, so much residual memory. Cupid is absorbing it all in, for better or worse, has asked for things that later on in life she my regret. Very, very, chancy stuff.

So disturbing, like the cadaver of a young women in the morgue. Life, but no life, history but no history. The photo relays the depth of it all. Much more than I expected. The series said a lot more than realized. Again, good show, Motts.

I remember the beautiful young females that were so angry, so aliented, so paranoid and felt so alone and so desparate and wanting of love and understanding. One only could do what one was allowed to do and feel compassion and understanding.

The separation and lonliness of it all. An alien in an alien world. We do love you, cupid.

Thanks for permanently scarring my psyche. ---You F-ing RULE!!!

There you are cupid with blood on your gown, angry, remorseful. used, abused staring back at the world that destroyed you. We love you but regretfully all is lost and it can't be made whole again.