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“I turned silences and nights into words. What was unutterable, I wrote down. I...”

– Arthur Rimbaud (via recycled-words)

Nov 30th

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Oh Yes

by Charles Bukowski there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often when you do it’s too late and there’s nothing worse than too late.

Nov 30th

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Nov 29th

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Nov 29th

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Cat Power - The Greatest (I’m in a low mood...

Nov 29th

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Nov 29th

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Nov 29th

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“The heart was made to be broken.”

– Oscar Wilde

Nov 29th

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Nov 28th

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Nov 27th

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Nov 27th

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Nov 27th

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Nov 27th

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Nov 27th

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Nov 26th

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Nov 26th

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Nov 26th

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“I don’t think there is any truth. There are only points of view.”

– Allen Ginsberg

Nov 26th

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Nov 26th

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Nov 25th

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Kings of convenience - Me in you

Nov 24th

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Nov 24th

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Edge

By Sylvia Plath The woman is perfected. Her dead Body wears the smile of accomplishment, The illusion of a Greek necessity Flows in the scrolls of her toga, Her bare Feet seem to be saying: We have come so far, it is over. Each dead child coiled, a white serpent, One at each little Pitcher of milk, now empty. She has folded Them back into her body as petals Of a rose close when the garden Stiffens...

Nov 24th

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