I just can't leave nature's beauty to decay....
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— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"
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The seat is free, waiting for you to come back to me...
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Marguerite Duras, from The Easy Life
Text ID: I was no one, I had neither name nor face. Moving through August, I was: nothing.
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Romaine Brooks, Femme avec des fleurs (1912)
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The darkness within, you can't hunt me
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- Franz Kafka, from 'Letters to Felice'
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Rita Dove, from Playlist for the Apocalypse: Poems; "Ghettoland: Exeunt"
[Text ID: You stop to gaze at the softening sky / because there is nowhere else to look / without remembering pity and contempt, / without harboring rage.]
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Marge Piercy, “Intimacy.” The Moon Is Always Female
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