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read me∙ a poem I can die in
I’ve seen a lot of beautiful things with a heavy heart.
[my heart is heavy] Yes, be patient with me.
Albert Camus
bitter tears, so hot that they burn my cheeks
I would nestle close to your warm heart… Is there any room there for me, or shall I wander away all homeless and alone?
Show me Eternity, and I will show you Memory — Both in one package lain And lifted back again — Be next — what you have ever been — Infinity.
Emily Dickinson