PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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trying on a metaphor
occasionally subtle
will byers stan first human second
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@vaguebrownies
"Our movement isn't antisemitic!" your movement is actively engaging in hate crimes against diasporic jews and creating the conditions that lead to those jews seeking refuge in the exact country your movement has openly called for the nuclear annihilation of.
Catastrophe Is Next to Godliness by Franny Choi.
sea, swallow me
ⓒMio Im
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ok fine maybe i DID come back wrong. what are you going to do about it. kill me? put me back in the ground? after all this effort? all this pain and suffering only to find out bringing me back wasn't worth it after all? you worked so hard. are you going to waste all of that just because im not what you wanted? just because i belong only to myself? are you going to let me pick out my own coffin
Have you ever thought about losing your brother?
me vs. making webweaves on dying and family. really this was just an excuse to think about killing flies.
Killing Flies, Michael Dickman | Separation, W.S. Merwin | Eurydice, Ocean Vuong | It, Stephen King | Winnie-the-Pooh, A.A Milne | Fading Kitten Syndrome, ROAR | Quote via. Maurice Sendak | A Meeting, Wendell Berry | Anguish, August Friedrich Schenck | West Wind I, Mary Oliver | Planet of Love, Richard Siken | Quote via. C.C, Aurel | Oats We Sow, Gregory and the Hawk | The Living to the Dead, Käthe Kollwitz | Quote via Fortesa Latifi | Antigonick, Anne Carson | Killing Flies, Michael Dickman (cont.)
"I would kill for you. I would die for you" would you take a break for me? Would you sit down and rest? For a day, a week, a year? Would you let others take care of your needs for me? Would you let yourself be held for me? By me?
how sad, how lovely - connie converse
Caravaggio’s Sacrifice of Isaac (1605) / Franz Kafka’s Dearest Father
[I'm Your Man - Mitski // Hound with a Joint of Meat and a Cat Looking on - Jan Baptist Weenix // House of Wolves - My Chemical Romance // The Boar Hunt - Frans Snyders]
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Lisel Mueller, ‘There are Mornings,’ from Alive Together: New and Selected Poems
Louise Glück, Saint Joan
When I was seven, I had a vision: I believed I would die. I would die at ten, of polio. I saw my death: it was a vision, an insight— it was what Joan had, to save France.
I grieved bitterly, Cheated of earth, cheated of a whole childhood, of the great dreams of my heart which would never be manifest.
No one knew any of this. And then I lived.
I kept being alive when I should have been burning: I was Joan, I was Lazarus.
Monologue of childhood, of adolescence. I was Lazarus, the world given to me again. Nights I lay in my bed, waiting to be found out. And the voices returned, but the world refused to withdraw.
I lay awake, listening. Fifty years ago, in my childhood. And of course now. What was it, speaking to me? Terror of death, terror of gradual loss; fear of sickness in its bridal whites—
When I was seven, I believed I would die: only the dates were wrong. I heard a dark prediction rising in my own body.
I gave you your chance. I listened to you, I believed in you. I will not let you have me again.
@roach-works // Melissa Broder, "Problem Area" // Mary Oliver, "The Return" // @annavonsyfert // Koyoharu Gotouge, Demon Slayer // Haruki Murakami, Dance Dance Dance // David Levithan, How They Met and Other Stories // Tennessee Williams, Notebooks
rest in peace to the incredible louise glück 💔
First base is beating the shit out of each other second base is having a civil conversation
Third base is dying for each other fourth base is marriage
somewhere in my mind there is an alternate version of the odyssey where odysseus died at troy and it's just his ghost trying so desperately to get back to ithaca. the fates won't let him go home because it's not right for a corpse to want to live
alternatively he died when zeus struck his ship with lightning and he floated on its wreck for days. he died before he even reached calypso's island and it's her magic that moves him like a puppet on tangled strings without him knowing. she made him immortal. there is water in his throat
