Band of Horses - The Funeral
To the outside, the dead leaves lay on the lawn For they don’t have trees to hang upon
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Band of Horses - The Funeral
To the outside, the dead leaves lay on the lawn For they don’t have trees to hang upon
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My mind won't shut the fuck up for 1 minute
Okano Yasushi, 山あり、谷あり, 2008
“Last sun. I explode. I am fire, I am sea. The world is dissolving. But I am the world”
— Aimé Césaire, from The Thoroughbreds (tr. by A. James Arnold & Clayton Eshleman)
“Everything that’s ever happened has left its little wound.”
— Sarah Manguso, Ongoingness: The End of a Diary (Graywolf Press, 2015)
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice
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