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Sandra Cisneros, from "Tea Dance, Provincetown, 1982", Woman Without Shame

“The other day, lying in bed, I felt my heart beating for the first time in a long while. I realized how little I live in my body, how much in my mind”

-Rodger kamenetz, from Terra infirma

[ID: At the core of you, a hollow. / You try to become, but you just are.]ALT

Trace Evidence, Charif Shanahan

big fan of repetition in poetry. like hell yeah say that shit again

i love the term "unwell"... theres something very very wrong with you. not saying what tho

shi-saa:
“February 15, 1922
The Diaries Of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923
[ID: February 15. A bit of singing on the floor below, an occasional door slamming in the corridor, and all is lost. END ID]
”

February 15, 1922
The Diaries Of Franz Kafka, 1914-1923

[ID: February 15. A bit of singing on the floor below, an occasional door slamming in the corridor, and all is lost. END ID]

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Franny Choi, from “Unlove Poem,” American Poetry Review, May 2022

[ Text ID: the endless distances inside me, highways of quiet. ]

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