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they put something in late november/early december that makes me literally insane.
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ghalghai · 23 hours ago
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Hey, we can do three-day polls now, cool! Time for a quick poll about a subject near and dear to my heart; coffee.
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ghalghai · 1 day ago
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Portrait of the Italian Poet, Giambattista Marino
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Blumarine | Spring/Summer 2024
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ghalghai · 1 day ago
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“Girl carrying a bundle of grasses on her head and holding seeds for fodder.”
Yemen, 1984.
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The Last Shadow Puppets at Shangri-La Studios By Zackery Michael, 2015
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This is how liberal zionists all sound no joke lmao
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How strange it is to be anything at all
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This is the rainy season. I am sorrowful in November. The kettle is whistling. I must butter the toast. And give it jam too. My kitchen is a heart. I must feed it oxygen once in a while
Anne Sexton, from "Hurry Up Please It's Time" in The Complete Poems
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ghalghai · 2 days ago
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this world contains swaths of mercy and kindness, whether or not such things feel inside of you right now. the sunlight will not avoid you, animals will treat you as they do instinctively, and things will end/be forgiven/be forgotten
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