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Debora Costi
It’s like autumn arriving. You expect nothing from its arrival. You expect everything.
Alejandra Pizarnik, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962–1972; Extracting the Stone of Madness; from ‘Extracting the Stone of Madness’, tr. Yvette Siegert
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The Dress
““Who will protect us from our protectors? Who shall judge our judges? Who will redirect our directors? And who release our release? Who will police our judges? And who will will our will? He who chooses his slavery, is he a slave still? Out of paradoxes man creates his world. He cannot clean his sockses and says the world is soiled. We are only playboys in the house of the dead. Very few poems get written, fewer still get read. Who will police our judges? And who will will our will? He who chooses his slavery, is he a slave still?”
— W.R. Mysteries of the Organism (via snowballfromhell)
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