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May Sarton, from Recovering: A Journal [ID in alt text]
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Langston Hughes (1902-1967), ‘Tired’, “New Masses”, Vol. 6, #9, Feb. 1931
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isn't that just what time will do? make you blink and realize you've changed just like the trees in winter. most of it eaten by dreaming, arranging, touching, everything everflowing. for january's patreon
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How do you get so empty? He wondered. Who takes it out of you?
― Ray Bradbury (Fahrenheit 451)
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A lot of adulthood is shouting “AUGH MY LAUNDRY” hours after you put it in the washer/dryer and running to go fetch it
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Hanif Abdurraqib, They Can't Kill Us Until They Kill Us
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isn't that just what time will do? make you blink and realize you've changed just like the trees in winter. most of it eaten by dreaming, arranging, touching, everything everflowing. for january's patreon
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"The Woman Whom I Never Saw Again", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)
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"A Shirt Made of Fire", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)
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