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- 02:00 pm
"we have years and days and hours left to kill / and the means to make them pay"
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- 08:53 am
"yami no naka ni / hitomi tojite / hoshi no kagayaki ni / mimi o sumashiteru"
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- 11:10 am
"when the sun came in so strong / sing them till the daybreak / that's how I became strong"
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- 07:51 am
"the rude / Wasting of old Time—with a billowy main— / A sun—a shadow of a magnitude"
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- 08:06 am
"The frost performs its secret ministry / Unhelped by any wind"
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- 07:14 am
Wednesdays, we meme of reading
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- 07:23 am
Kokinshu Book VIII: Partings (365-405)
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- 07:29 am
"Though tempests round us gather / I’ll meet the raging of the skies / But not an angry father"
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- 07:35 am
"O'er the Deep! O'er the Deep! / Where the whale, and the shark, and the sword-fish sleep"
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- 08:02 am
Maybe the bank of the River of Heaven isn't that lonely after all ...
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- 08:11 pm
"Behold that glorious prospect, Earth itself / Appeared the place of pilgrimage it is"
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- 07:19 am
"Then up and crew the milk-white cock, / And up and crew the gray; / Her lover vanish'd in the air"
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- 07:49 am
Dreaming of Wednesday books, he memed
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- 12:30 pm
"darkness/Falls from the wings of Night/As a feather's wafted downward/From an eagle in his flight"
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- 07:25 am
"the sounds of wild geese / crying as they cross over, / each night after autumn night"
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Active Entries
- 1: “the day bleeds / into nightfall / and you’re not here / to get me through it all”
- 2: “this is my desire / consume me like a fire / ’cause i just want something beautiful / to touch me”
- 3: “all we have to do now / is take these lies and make them true somehow”
- 4: “vuelvo al sur / como se vuelve siempre al amor, / vuelvo a vos / con mi deseo, con mi temor”
- 5: “life is very short and there’s no time / for fussing and fighting my friend”
- 6: “the words of the prophets are written on the subway walls / and tenement halls / and whispered”
- 7: “mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids/in fact it’s cold as hell and there’s no one there”
- 8: “It’s something when a unicorn thinks the butterfly names are too poetic.”
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