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YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
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@mmmmmmmyth
— ʀ.ᴛ.
Carmen Maria Machado, In the Dream House
why are all the actual real human jobs like baker and florist and childcare worker barely paying livable wages but the fake jobs like ai specialist boot licker or marketing campaign dick sucker making six figures
That—all of that—is totally okay.
Kody Keplinger, from "The Choice Is Yours"
The heart is the toughest part of the body. Tenderness is in the hands.
(from Carolyn Forché's The Country Between Us)
Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.
- Mary Reufle -
Take my hands in your hands, teach me to remember, teach me not to remember.
(from H.D.'s piece, "Helen in Egypt")
My hands wanted to touch your hands because we had hands.
(from Frank Bidart's poem, In the Western Light)
We held hands.
I was wondering what it would be like to have a home of your own where you could come and go, where people would be welcome, where you would never be frightened again.
-Jeanette Winterson, Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal
Holding Hands- A Love Language
Maggie Stiefvater, Shiver
Hanif Abdurraqib, A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
And finally, I wasn’t who I was at seventeen anymore.
Marina Diamandis, from “Aspartame”
Holly Black, The Prisoner's Throne