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“I am a cathedral of scar tissue.”
— Willliam Evans, “Call the Gospel by Its Given Name”
To be unwound in the service of your teeth.
Caitlin Bailey, “Given the Depth” in Solve for Desire (via rotgospels)
backstage Christian Siriano f/w 2021
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
‘Gbenga Adeoba, from “A Short Essay on Drowning”, Exodus
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Edna St. Vincent Millay, Collected Poems
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Edna St. Vincent Millay, Collected Poems
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[Text ID: “At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”]
Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
Edna St. Vincent Millay, Collected Poems
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“There is an unfair responsibility that comes with being an only child - you grow up knowing you’re not allowed to disappoint, you’re not even allowed to die. There isn’t a replacement toddling around, you’re it. It makes you desperate to be flawless, and it also makes you drunk with the power. In such ways are despots made.”