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From: Mary Ruefle, Melody: The Story of a Child, 2012 [Gwarlingo, Harrisville, NH]

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Giovanna Sandri, Cifrare le previsioni, in «Geiger» No. 6, Edited by Adriano Spatola and Maurizio Spatola, Edizioni Geiger, Torino, 1974 [Fondazione Bonotto, Molvena (VI)]

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“Nowadays people know the price of everything and the value of nothing.”

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Oscar Wilde, 

The Picture of Dorian Gray (via coral)

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Corrado Costa, Il Fiume, 1981, Biblioteca Panizzi, Reggio Emilia (pt. 1) (pt. 2 here)

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MINDPLAY: An Anthology of British Concrete Poetry, Edited by John Sharkey, Lorrimer Publishing, London, 1971, First edition

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In your name

You are driving back from me now Don’t you want to stay in the after thought when my legs cant stand and  instead bend to wherever you direct full of quiet a single strand of hair falls loosely to the back of my calf in the second after you step back from behind nothing speaks how long this wild breathe strands of hair stuck on my lips like a flag I rise in your name.

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I am

“It is cold right here in winter.” The slow set in.

And the curvature of your cheeks in the gorgeous red light. My entire body the bursting of what the color might feel like. Your eyes agree.

We swear it. We will not fall in love.

 “Are you going crazy?” 

Not going, I am.

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She Lost It, Louise Bourgeois, 1947-1992

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Love u at 12 pm love u at 1 pm love u at 2 pm love u at 3 pm love u at 4 pm love u at 5 pm love u at 6 pm love u at 7 pm love u at 8 pm love u at 9 pm love u at 10 pm love u at 11 pm love u at 12 am love u at 1 am love u at 2 am love u at 3 am love u at 4 am love u at 5 am love u at 6 am love u at 7 am love u at 8 am love u at 9 am love u at 10 am love u at 11 am

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I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.

Uma Thurman (via help-n-quotes)

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