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[metamorphesque]

79 degree probably of loss, Jéanpaul Ferro

[guiltfactory-moved]

everything is a reference when you're crazy

[somewheredeepinsideee]

The intimacy of staring at each other while everyone else is talking

[tozluplak]

[petaltexturedskies]

Thomas Hardy, The Return of the Native

[vanesssaives]

“When I looked around, I saw and heard of none like me. Was I then a monster?”

— Mary Shelley, from Frankenstein

[soracities]

“From the base of her neck to the arch of her eyelids her beauty made a slave of me.”

— Adonis, from ‘Transformations of the Lover’, The Pages of Day and Night (trans. Samuel Hazo)

[sesizzligindendarbe]

[andrumedus]

Morgan Parker, Other People’s Comfort Keeps Me Up At Night; “Greetings from Struggle City”

[Text ID: For a taste of your neck I would / burn my tongue]

[metamorphesque]

Unfinished Tales of Númenor and Middle-Earth, J.R.R. Tolkien

[rueyam]

scriptures on anger

[toiich]

My Night at Maud's (1969), dir. Éric Rohmer

[ojibwa]

[ss-writess]

When couples delete their social media together my heart melts

[evadethevoid]

“…and you can never know what was in my heart.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from The Brothers Karamazov 

[perriaeyjeve]

[theoptia]

Alejandra Pizarnik, from The Most Foreign Country; “Sky” translated by Yvette Siegert

Text ID: I think of your face and of you and of your hands and / of the scratch of your pen and of you