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*gives you a shiny rock* i love you. *gives you a pretty flower* i love you. *gives you a pretty feather* i love you. *gives you a little toad* he loves you too
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TRANSLATION: (heavy Venetian dialect) “We found the problem, it was the fountain.”
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i’m tired of these hand tremors and i’m tired of feeling so pathetic and i’m just so fucking tired of everything
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hello mr j, can you please write us a nice poem?
🐾🐾🐾 🐾 🐾🐾 🐾🐾🐾 👣🐾🐾
🐾🐾👣 🐾🐾🐾🐾 🐾 🐾👣
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steal all furniture, mirrors, beds, carpets, curtains, silverware, and candlesticks from your lodgings before fleeing
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Virginia Woolf, The Waves
[Text ID: “Alone, I often fall down into nothingness.”]
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Moikom Zeqo, ‘An Explication of the Word Loneliness’, I Don’t Believe in Ghosts: Poems from ‘Meduza’ (trans. Wayne Miller)
[Text ID: “And you turn gray like Crusoe, not just on a distant island, but here, too, closed inside yourself.”]
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Adonis, ‘Music’, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)
[Text ID: “Nothing, nothing. Emptiness. No way for words to fill it.”]
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Moikom Zeqo, ‘Untitled’, I Don’t Believe in Ghosts: Poems from ‘Meduza’ (trans. Wayne Miller)
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