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flowerypotter · 4 months
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from abell 2218 by eric gamalinda, published in amigo warfare: poems
[Text ID: I use my body to find love. I eat all the wrong foods. I believe what I see with my own two eyes. Fear eats me. I have to look for a job. I can sprint faster than sound. I burn forever, I have no end. /End ID]
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flowerypotter · 4 months
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cruelty is so easy. youre not special for choosing it
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flowerypotter · 4 months
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forgot to post my version of the story...
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flowerypotter · 5 months
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pop star lily
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flowerypotter · 5 months
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Why I Am Happy
by William Stafford
Now has come, an easy time. I let it roll. There is a lake somewhere so blue and far nobody owns it. A wind comes by and a willow listens gracefully.
I hear all this, every summer. I laugh and cry for every turn of the world, its terribly cold, innocent spin. That lake stays blue and free; it goes on and on.
And I know where it is.
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flowerypotter · 6 months
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oh, the few lucky ones
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flowerypotter · 7 months
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flowerypotter · 8 months
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Jeremy Radin, from "Lazar Wolf the Butcher" (poem written during staging of Fiddler on the Roof at Paper Mill Playhouse, shared on his IG page) [ID'd]
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flowerypotter · 10 months
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“And I urge you to please notice when you are happy, and exclaim or murmur or think at some point, 'If this isn't nice, I don't know what is.”
― Kurt Vonnegut Jr., A Man Without a Country
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flowerypotter · 11 months
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flowerypotter · 11 months
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“At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? / And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this?”
— Ilya Kaminsky, from “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck,” Deaf Republic
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flowerypotter · 11 months
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i used to think life would never treat me well and now i’m like. life is good and bad and hurtful and loving and kind and uncaring and thoughtless and discerning and bountiful and unforgiving and cruel and holds its arms wide open waiting for me to either lean in or let go and i get to do that over and over and over again
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flowerypotter · 1 year
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small talk? it was quite big to me. i love you
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flowerypotter · 1 year
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man who opened a parenthesis he forgot to close 4 years ago is tragically unaware everything he's said since has been an aside
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flowerypotter · 1 year
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flowerypotter · 1 year
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from the introduction to emily wilsons translation of the iliad
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flowerypotter · 1 year
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victoria hannan marshmallow
kofi
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