Visit "To The Young Who Want To Die" if you'd like to hear it read by the author!
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Louise Glück, from A Myth of Devotion
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— C. P. CAVAFY, translated from the Greek by Edmund Keeley & Philip Sherrard.
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The right person, the wrong time.
The right script, the wrong line.
The right poem the, wrong rhyme
And a piece of you, that was never mine.
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I started a sketch when I watched the first episode of his minecraft series and decided to finish it. I love the cherry biome, and his house and little bridge is really cute, so I figured it was a good excuse to practice backgrounds and also having people in scenes.
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Oh right, there’s supposed to be like, a daily poem going on here or something right? Right. Fine. Whatever. Today’s poem is uh--
Roses are red
Cave Spiders are fangy
I got killed by a bunch of arachnids while procrastinating this doodle
And now I’m really heckin angy
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Source: The Very Inside; An Anthology of Writing by Asian and Pacific Islander Lesbians and Bisexual Women - Edited by Sharon Lim-Hing
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Just devoured this collection & I’m begging y’all to order it!!! It was SO GOOD
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I do not recognize the moment when you became the sole reason for me to scribble little hearts on books.
-Kaali
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Longing
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There's something about the smell of
Spring on the night breeze
That makes me ache for you.
The way it wraps around my skin,
How time seems to slow down.
Seconds seem to drag in both a tedious
And amazing way.
I want to sit with you outside.
And see how you look beneath the moon.
It's warm enough,
I could sneak under your jacket.
Steal your scent.
Hold onto you.
I crave that intimacy.
Where you tell me about your day,
And I watch your eyes reflect the stars.
And that smell of spring
Begins to tangle with
You.
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