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4 posts
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4 posts
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August 2011
10 posts
We’re all jerks.
July 2011
4 posts
June 2011
6 posts
May 2011
10 posts
No more I love you’s, the language is leaving me.
No more I love you’s, the language is leaving me in silence.
-ANNIE LENNOX
April 2011
12 posts
I don't love you.
I don’t love you as if you were a rose of salt, topaz,
or arrow of carnations that propagate fire,
I love you as one loves certain obscure things,
secretly, between the shadow and the soul.
I love you as the plant that doesn’t bloom but carries
the light of those flowers, hidden, within itself,
and thanks to your love the tight aroma that arose
from the earth lives dimly in my body.
I...