“Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”— Emily Bronte
Anne Carson, Plainwater: Essays and Poetry
Richard Siken, from โWishboneโ, Crush
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Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, from “Dirges”, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972
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๐น๐๐๐ข ๐ท, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐น
๐๐๐ ๐ณ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ ๐ต๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐บ๐๐๐๐, ๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐ถ-๐ท๐ฟ๐ท๐น[ID: July 1. The wish for an unthinking, reckless solitude.
To be face to face only with myself. END ID]
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
Alice Oseman, Radio Silence
Wendy Cope, โFrom June to December: Summer Villanelleโ
Fallen Angels/ๅขฎ่ฝๅคฉไฝฟ, dir. Wong Kar-wai (1995)
โFranz Kafka .
โInfinite Schismโ by Leilani Bustamante.