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Poems & Words
View of Santa Maria del Fiore, Florence, Italy | Gabriele colzi
— Sunrise, by Louise Glück
🥰 She wants Him 🥰
Tracey Emin
“My tears for you run slowly down my body and burn into my soul”, 1998 monoprint on paper
George Seferis, tr. by Edmund Keeley, from Collected Poems; “The Return of the Exile,”
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“I went into the desert to forget about you. But the sand was the color of your hair. The desert sky was the color of your eyes. There was nowhere I could go that wouldn’t be you.”
— Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex
19th-century Paris apartment
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Une femme en jaune en train de lire, Rome 1981
Photo by Charles H. Traub