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- 08:11 am
"For shade to shade will come too drowsily / And drown the wakeful anguish of the soul"
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- 10:05 am
"In front, the sun climbs slow, how slowly! / But westward, look, the land is bright."
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- 08:38 am
"And my wallet as light as the heart of the mother of Moses"
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- 08:09 am
"And after they have shown their pride / Like you awhile, they glide / Into the grave"
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- 09:51 am
"Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day;/ Kiss her until she be wearied out,/ Then wander"
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- 03:31 pm
"i wish i had said the things you thought that i had said / gravity's just a habit … you can break"
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- 07:59 am
"Now you must go out into your heart / as onto a vast plain. Now / the immense loneliness begins."
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- 08:13 am
"It is a dreadful thing to say that Mr. W.B. Yeats does not understand fairyland. But I do say it."
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- 10:26 am
"the phone is ringing / there's an animal in trouble / there's an animal in trouble somewhere"
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- 08:21 am
"My very photogenic mother died in a freak accident (picnic, lightning) when I was three"
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- 09:15 am
"And now the warlike race / Of swans gather their hosts upon the breast / Of some far gulf"
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- 08:28 am
TBD is now old enough to appreciate fractured fairy tales
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10:43 am"through the guards in every blood fight/ after war, pass peace pipe/ ask forgiveness, cease rights"
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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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