Can Life Exist Around A Black Hole?

"We were like gods at the dawning of the world, & our joy was so bright we could see nothing else but the other. "

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White Roses and St. Mary’s Abbey, York, England.

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Linda Gregg, from "I Thought on His Desire for Three Days" in Chosen by the Lion: Poems

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[samja]

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Simone de Beauvoir, in a letter to Jean-Paul Sartre, dated 11 July 1940, from Letters to Sartre

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[s-ofthearted]

Saw these luvers at the New Orleans Botanical Garden

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Sylvia Plath, in a letter to her mother Aurelia, written c. August 1954, from Letters Home: Correspondence 1950-1963

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Carolyn Quartermaine

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Ripples, a mirage, a beautiful day at the lake.

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Tell me about the girl my mother was, before she traded in all her girl to be my mother. What did she smell like? How many friends did she have, before she had no room? Before I took up so much space in her prayers, who did she pray for?

Jasmine Mans, “Speak to Me of My Mother, Who Was She”

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

"I think of you with the most excruciating tenderness."

– Vladimir Nabokov

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Un Kyoung Lee