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and I pray, and I hope.
Franz Kafka, from a letter to Felice Bauer written in 1912, featured in Letters To Felice
Nikita Gill, from her book titled "Hekate: the Witch: Poems", published in 2025
December 4, 1912 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
Natalie Diaz, from a poem titled "September 2001," featured in The World Keeps Ending And The World Goes On
Tishani Doshi, from Everything Begins Elsewhere; “Lines to a Lover from a Previous Century”
Li Po, from a poem titled "Waiting for Wine that Does Not Come," featured in The Collected Poems of Li Po
Natalie Diaz, from a poem titled "Postcolonial Love Poem," featured in Living Nations, Living Words
How long will this pain last?
Kapka Kassabova, from Someone Else’s Life; “And they were both right”
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
you would think, like, "oh, we've already thought of all the metaphorical ways we can say penis/vagina. we've already come up with the full list of nicknames. we have exhausted the list of innuendos. there is nothing else new to be said about this" and then you'll open a random explicit fic and make the most improbable linguistic discovery of all time
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saw the term "gummy walls" last night and had to sit alone with god for a minute
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Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry featured in The Selected Diaries of Virginia Woolf
“When I met you, flowers started growing in the darkest parts of my mind.”
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