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never kill yourself cause one day you wake up and go outside and there are tulips planted everywhere
Jenny Holzer.
James Baldwin, from Another Country [ID'd]
This is the solstice, the still point of the sun, its cusp and midnight, the year's threshold and unlocking, where the past lets go of and becomes the future;
Margaret Atwood, from "Shapechangers in Winter" in Morning in The Burned House
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— Nayyirah Waheed, from Salt (via lunamonchtuna)
Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle Vincent van Gogh, Garden at Arles (1888)
— Benjamin Alire Sáenz, “To the Desert” from Dark and Perfect (El Paso: Cinco Puntos Press, 1995) (via lunamonchtuna)
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