March 2011
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Absence
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I have scarcely left you When you go in me, crystalline, Or trembling, Or uneasy, wounded by me Or overwhelmed with love, as when your eyes Close upon the gift of life That without cease I give you. My love, We have found each other Thirsty and we have Drunk up all the water and the Blood, We found each other Hungry And we bit each other As fire bites, Leaving wounds in us. But...
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I envy you. Every moment
You can leave me. I cannot
leave myself.
– Anna Kamienska, “I Cannot”
via fuckyeahpolishpoets & proustitute
(via billyjane)
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J’ai tout donné au soleil, tout, sauf mon ombre.
– Guillaume Apollinaire (via gregorybastien)
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To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used...
– Arundhati Roy (via isa-b)
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