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from The Crown Ain’t Worth Much by Hanif Abdurraqib

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dark center of the universe

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who would even miss me [thinks about the many people who would] oh come on

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Ghinwa Jawhari, “I translate the names of boys killed in Gaza”

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Miss you. Would like to grab that chilled tofu we love. by Gabrielle Calvocoressi

#this poem changed me forever

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I Worried, Mary Oliver

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The Silt Verses, Season 3, Chapter 13, "But As My Last Breath Splits My Throat" // Bred Rohloff, "I AM SORRY FOR WHAT I HAVE DONE"

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— Holes, Eileen Myles, from ‘I Must Be Living Twice, New & Selected Poems 1975-2014’

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damned if you’re employed damned if you’re not

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this is the funniest fucking thing he could possibly fucking say about lestat

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being pure is a flex. pure in energy. pure in your love for others. pure in your intentions.

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are you home. do you want to play. have you eaten today. can i bring you a snack. can you hold my hand

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Chainmail iteration for thesis final

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hadal ‘love language' robe

Embroidered onto the sleeve is an Arabic love poem by Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish. It reads: قالوا: تموت بها حبـاًً، فقلـت لهـم ‏ألا اذكروها علـى قبـري فتحيينـي English translation: They asked “Do you love her to death?” I said “Speak of her over my grave and watch how she brings me back to life.” All proceeds from Hadal’s ‘Love Language’ pieces will be donated to Palestinian aid organisations.