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anatomie de l'enfer (catherine breillat, 2004)
SELF-LOVE IN BLOOM
I. Detangle the stars from a kind sky. Hang them around an unframed mirror. Look at how they make your face glow with beauty that has always resided within you. Shed the insecurities. You won't need them anymore. It is time to stake your claim over what is yours.
II. The year you chopped up your heart and gifted it to strangers is over. The year of hating every bulge, every blemish, every scar, is over. The year of hate, gone. In its place is not acceptance, but a long-overdue apology.
III. 'I'm sorry I was cruel. I'm sorry I was embarrassed. I'm sorry for feeling afraid. Let me love you. Let me celebrate you, in all the ways you are deserving.'
IV. Dawn has finally arrived. Watch how the sun envelopes everything you thought was left to fend for itself.
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A Poem Hangs in Balance by Lina al-Sharif
I wish I wore this more
always thinking of you
because I miss Beirut
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โItโs funny how you can go for a long time in life not needing someone, and then you meet them and you suddenly need them all the time.โ
โ Meg Wolitzer, Belzhar
You can't let a woman down multiple times and expect her energy to still be the same.
Janet Cumbrae Stewart
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i wonโt be able to write from the grave by Fanny Howe
โEvery night her thoughts weighed heavily on her soul, but every morning she would get up to fight another day. Every night she survived.โ
โ r.h.sin
A Moment of Romance (1990) Dir. Benny Chan