i actually read reflections for the first time a couple weeks ago and its like really accurate to disco elysium
i only found it again bc i looked up the poem harry says to tommy
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2023 poetry wrapped ! poem that most made you tear out your hair on the bathroom floor at 3am ! poet whose work feels like they put their hand into your chest to rip out your heart ! line that you obsessively repeated to yourself while doing mundane tasks ! etc
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i was thinking about this line from my fic:
But the fall had hurt, too. Because the wind had cut into his useless wings like knives, his skin and grace peeling away under the friction, and he had been looking right up at the multicoloured and unreachable expanse of sky just to see it fade from his eyes into dull greys.
and i came up with this. i hope the vision came through
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Madness the price paid
for your molten alchemy.
Metal. Planet. God.
[x x x x]
Part of the Elemental Haiku series by @simmyfrobby
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So there's this tiktok post from a Christian who is genuinely asking what atheist funerals are like since all the comfort and discussion cannot center on the afterlife. Like, there is no concept of where the person is now, or seeing the person in the future like at theist funerals.
And this response just describes it so perfectly that I am stunned and wondered and compelled to share with everyone I know and everyone I don't.
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I went into a blind rage while watching the coronation livestream and wrote this. enjoy I guess.
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Ineffable May - Day 24
Smitten
Smited. Smote, even!
Day 23 | Ineffable May Repository | Day 25
I stood next to him
aware he could smite me
but he was so prim
going on to delight me
He’s ever so kind
smile sheepish and eyes warm
as though HE’s designed
to tempt ME with his form
I thought I’d been spared
when departing the wall
but it seems I erred
I was smitten after all
Day 23 | Ineffable May Repository | Day 25
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defined by our togetherness, we could
make up a Venn diagram in the shower
steam, onomatopoeic joining with a slurp
or vacuum seal sound as our tummies fuse
and we breathe through the same mouth
one out + one in to joint lungs. maybe then
we'd have to stop smoking and let those gaps
of our lip corners veil in vining plants. we
do everything anyway. roll around in the
afternoon like everyone should have the
chance to, then fall asleep sweating. even
September knows that lovers should sweat.
iloveyou iloveyou iloveyou tongues, necks,
armpits, taste of the jelly bean deodorant,
leg muscle, head pushing, spitting when we
are called to. but also when we wander our
bod(y)(ies) through the grocery store, tamed
and showered, our domestic deciding between
apple varieties is some cosmic thing, cleaning
out the fridge expansive, reality tv shared
between our welded eyeballs a gift of the
universe aligning right, us overlapping, even
on this little couch.
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went to a vinyl record sale from the library today 🥀🎼
There was also a poetry fest happening at the library and you could request typewritten poems!
Of course I requested one about rabbits-
tulips outside the library 🌷
Coord rundown:
JSK: BTSSB Rosellina Fleur
OP: Victorian Maiden Rococo Bouquet Blouse OP
OTK’s: Metamorphose
Blouse: Gunne Sax
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“Untitled”, Alice Notley, from Pathetic Literature
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