I grieve for younger me.
You deserved better and you really didn’t know.
One Nice Bug Per Day
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I grieve for younger me.
You deserved better and you really didn’t know.
Forgive yourself
Aracelis Girmay, from “gk,” in GREEN OF ALL HEADS
[text ID: Where does all that gentleness / & beauty & brilliance go? / She said: It does not go. / I pressed the sentence to my chest like / horse’s hair. I lived in it.]
Sculptures at St. Isaak’s Cathedral in St. Petersburg, Russia, are silhouetted by the rising full moon. Photo by Dmitry Lovetsky
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—Franz Kafka, "The Diaries" (from the travel diaries, 1912)