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In Those Years | Adrienne Rich
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In those years, people will say, we lost track of the meaning of we, of you we found ourselves reduced to I and the whole thing became silly, ironic, terrible: we were trying to live a personal life and, yes, that was the only life we could bear witness to But the great dark birds of history screamed and plunged into our personal weather They were headed somewhere...
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“XVII
No one’s fated or doomed to love anyone.
The accidents happen, we’re not...”
– Twenty-One Love Poems by Adrienne Rich (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
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Oh God
by Michelle Tea
spilling water from my back, you call and i come. that exhausted walk to reach you breathless and no i didn’t run to see you, i’ve been smoking too much, same thing. another awkward hug in the car as my face smashes your cheek that i can feel it leaving now is the saddest, a beautiful eruption you could have picked it off the tree and chowed but you weren’t hungry. feeling it...
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