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— Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

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— Jenny Slate, Little Weirds

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— Simone de Beauvoir, from a letter to Nelson Algren c. November 1949

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— Fortesa Latifi; everything there is

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— Ross Gay, The Book of Delights

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— Joey de Jesus, from "Ancha (Redux)," published in Roadmap

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— Brenda Hillman, from "In the Gardens of José Martí," In a Few Minutes Before Later

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— Elisa Gabbert, from "New Theories on Boredom,"

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— Franz Kafka // Richard Siken

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— Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises

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— Khalil Gibran

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yes & no by natalie wee

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Arrow Poem

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— Nayyirah Waheed, Salt

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— Yves Olade, When Rome Falls

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“I cling to everything— CDs that skip, rings that turn my fingers green, the dead ends of my hair, old love notes that turn my stomach over and over.

And I'm not proud but there are still boxes under my bed. And I'm not proud but my closet is still running out of space. And nostalgia is a fucking waste of time but my heart is full with it.

Tell me I won't hold this forever. Tell me there will be a day where I let gloriously go."

— Fortesa Latifi; Hold This (via madgirlf)