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My hair used to be so long, I imagined it was a rope. In dreams I dangled from towers of salt, rising from the sea. Black horses sang to me. God’s favorite girl, dirt and honey, held together with string.

Nicola Maye Goldberg, “La Salpêtrière” (via giardinonymphe)

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