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Edna St. Vincent Millay | What lips my lips have kissed, and where, and why
Sarah Williams, Twilight Hours
Lady Lazarus, Sylvia Plath
Gilles Deleuze and Felix Guattari, Kafka; Toward a Minor Literature
Meditation On The Threshold: A Bilingual Anthology Of Poetry, | Rosario Castellanos
Meditation On The Threshold: A Bilingual Anthology Of Poetry, 'Elegies of the Phantom Lover' | Rosario Castellanos
Juana de Ibarbourou, Collected Poems of Juana de Ibarbourou | The Star
Discerning spirits: divine and demonic possession in the middle ages | Nancy Caciola
Alejandra Pizarnik, from The Most Foreign Country; “Me Leaving in a Black Boat” translated by Yvette Siegert
Text ID: between the shadows the smoke and the dance / between the shadows the blackness and I
“I restore, reconstruct, walk thus in the midst of death. And it allows no grace, no halo, no truce.”
— Alejandra Pizarnik, from Selected Poems; “The Cure of Folly”
Hélène Cixous, from The Book of Promethea
Text ID: I exist, I am, don't come near, I have teeth, I have claws.
Hélène Cixous, from The Book of Promethea
Text ID: I who am girded in suspicions, am feathered in forebodings, arguments, word constructions, loaded down with expectations, with experience, with a memory that is heavy and impure.
Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Voyage Out," originally published in 1915
Federico García Lorca, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Federico García Lorca