im always dreaming of you

bri, 21, she/her lots of stuff

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Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies

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Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998

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Kamala Harris at Howard University

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middaia hand carved wax pendant from an antique cornaline signet found in morocco, cast in sterling silver with coloured freshwater pearls 🦢

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via persephonevint on IG

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George Orwell’s Home by emilyharriet on Flickr.

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lucille clifton

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(by mathiasdecoensel)

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Literary history that happened on 25 April 

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diane wakoski, from “the water element song for sylvia”

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1) Jeanette Winterson, Gut Symmetries 2, 4) script of Hannibal 3.6,  ‘Dolce’ dir. Vincenzo Natali, written by Don Mancini, Bryan Fuller, & Steve Lightfoot 3) Diane Wakoski, ‘Inside Out’

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“The diamonds I put on for you, the clothes I took off,” Poem is Apparitions Are Not Singular Occurrences by Diane Wakoski

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“Forgive me then, if the poems I write are about the fragments, the broken bridges, and unlit fences in my life. For the poet, the poem is not the measure of his [or her] love. It is the measure of all he’s [or she’s] lost, or never seen, or what has no life, unless he [or she] gives it life with words.”

— Diane Wakoski, last strophe to “With Words,” Emerald Ice: Selected Poems 1962-1987 (Black Sparrow Press, 1988)

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of all the gin joints in all the world // fall out boy

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just wondering what will happen if all the hopeless romantics turned into hopeful romantics

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