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monaamour · 10 months
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monaamour · 10 months
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i’m beautiful
you should remember that.
at least there’s a pretty face attached to the hand around your neck
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monaamour · 10 months
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It was a long time ago. It doesn't matter anymore. And yet I cannot let it go. I cannot let it go.
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ruth Tiffanny Beuscher
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monaamour · 10 months
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Coraline sighed. "You really don't understand, do you?" she said. "I don't want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if I just got everything I ever wanted? Just like that, and it didn't mean anything. What then?
(Neil Gaiman: Coraline, chapter 10)
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monaamour · 11 months
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Making “art” instead of what I should be doing is always the right choice
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monaamour · 2 years
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monaamour · 2 years
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Wicked, Gregory Maguire
“She supposed, glumly, that she had meant to be a sort of living marble bust: This is Youthful Intelligence; admire Her. Isn’t She lovely?”
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monaamour · 2 years
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any love i showed you is yours to keep
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monaamour · 2 years
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every so often i remember this poem by langston hughes & am inconsolable
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monaamour · 2 years
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Louise Glück, Poems 1962-2012
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monaamour · 2 years
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Osip Mandelstam, from Voronezh Notebooks
Text ID: Where can I hide in this January?
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monaamour · 2 years
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“I love you and it makes me rather dull.”
— — Marilyn Hacker, from “Villanelle: Late Summer,” Separations, Selected Poems 1965-1990
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monaamour · 2 years
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Adrienne Rich, from Diving into the Wreck; “Song”
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monaamour · 2 years
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dogs on the window.
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monaamour · 2 years
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Margaret Atwood, Power Politics
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monaamour · 2 years
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"I need a father. I need a mother. I need some older, wiser being to cry to. i talk to God, but the sky is empty."
- Sylvia Plath, The unabridged journals of Sylvia Plath
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monaamour · 2 years
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Margaret Atwood, The Door; from 'Owl and Pussycat, Some Years Later'
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