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[ Text ID: In the dark I try every language you might recognize, but nothing calls you back ]
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Leila Chatti, Night Lament in Hergla
[ Text ID: In the dark I try every language you might recognize, but nothing calls you back ]
All of the full moons of 2024
James Baldwin, If Beale Street Could Talk
[ Text ID: He grins again, and everything inside me moves. Oh, love. Love. ]
Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth: Poems; "That You Love Me In Green,"
Image I.D. — “tell me, in storms, that you love me.” — End I.D.
Irina Cumberland (b.1975) - Sea Diamonds 22. 2018. Oil on canvas.
An excerpt from ‘Etcetera,’ by E.E. Cummings
[ Text ID: Yes everybody’s dying to be someone else But i’ll live my life if it kills me ]
Mary Oliver, from “A Visitor”, Dream Work
[ Text ID: I saw what love might have done had we loved in time. ]
—Salvador Plascencia, from The People Of Paper
[ Text ID: I don't know what they are called, the spaces between seconds- but I think of you always in those intervals. ]
But out of this astounding, intolerable pain came joy; we gave each other joy that night.
James Baldwin, Giovanni's Room
The Glass Essay, Anne Carson | Molly Brodak, Molly Brodak
Mary Oliver, from “Hum Hum”, A Thousand Mornings
[ Text ID: Some wounds never vanish. Yet little by little I learned to love my life. ]
Bilal Al-Shams, Sacrifice
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i am both
the sacrificial lamb and the executioner.
the scapegoat and the swordslayer.
the one screaming and the angel of death
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Jihyun Yun, from Some Are Always Hungry; “Revisitations”
[Text ID: “Dear lovers, dear moment in time, / inevitably you will burn, as all living things do.”]