girls will see this and yearn the way house wives yearned for their husbands in the war

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girls will see this and yearn the way house wives yearned for their husbands in the war
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia
Yeah now we've entered the back pain stage
I picture it soft and I ache!
Heather Christle, from Paper Crown
Tove Jansson, The Summer Book
born to love forced to grieve
Lomochrome color ‘92 Sun-kissed
poem by Langston Hughes
Childhood does not end in one fell swoop, as we wished it would when we were children. It lingers, crouching silently in our adult, then wizened bodies, until one day, many years later, when we think that the heavy burden of bitterness and despair we've been shouldering has turned us irredeemably into adults, it reappears with the force and speed of a lightning bolt, wounding us with its freshness, its innocence, its unerring dose of naivety, but most all with the certainty that this really and truly is the last glimpse we shall have of it.
Guadalupe Nettel, from The Accidentals (tr. Rosalind Harvey)
Bluets, Maggie Nelson
i have to tell you by Dorothea Grossman
at the summer solstice by Jane Kenyon
salvage by Hedgie Choi