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poemsforthesehours · 3 months
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From Jeffrey McDaniel's book The Forgiveness Parade. (Manic D, 1998)
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meghaclouds · 1 year
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hollis-art · 26 days
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Ode to Spot, by Data Soong
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kafk-a · 1 month
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calciumyum · 3 months
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The Hand of The King I needed to procrastinate on a project so have some Renchanting duo <3
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taitavva · 4 months
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[Worlds in Worlds — Danusha Laméris]
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everything i've ever let go of has claw marks on it
Frank Bidart The Third Hour of the Night / Ashe Vernon IT'S A CIRCUS AND WE ALL PAID TO BE HERE / unknown / Rachel Swirsky A Memory of Wind / unknown / unknown / @borzoidaily
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artchixs · 3 months
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in another life
love affair that is the walk home
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sunncean · 1 year
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Frank Dicksee’s “La Belle Dame sans Merci” but make it Jurdan 🍁✨
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astereaus · 3 months
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Garous Abdolmalekain, Lean Against This Late Hour
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poemsforthesehours · 1 year
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From Brenna Twohy's book, Swallowtail. (Button Poetry, 2019).
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sentientsky · 5 months
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“Belovéd,” Yves Olade
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strangeknight · 1 year
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there is also a wikipedia in your language
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metamorphesque · 1 year
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In the Small Hours, Wole Soyinka
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hiemaldesirae · 1 month
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theyre married :3
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marygracemcguire · 5 months
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Sometimes you just have to vent and the only one you want to vent to is the one who destroyed you. Simply put we all have our weaknesses and you're mine. I fall apart like a cascade of billowing trees knocking on the sidewalk losing control in a fit of rage as the power goes out. Am I desperate? For approval or am I bitter bashful vengeful ruinous to think that nothing could stand between us not even. Me
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