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ira. 20s. i hear empire down, empire down. (cred. _mythir on twt)
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post office
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FLEABAG: S02E01 SAM SAX: HYDROPHOBIA
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Hieu Minh Nguyen, “The Understudy”
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it’s november again by Talin Tahajian
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byzantine mosaic
Museo Nacional de Beirut
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Call me a flat earther because women with small tits are the world
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"Rain is coming." Photo by Vsevolod Tarasevich (1950).
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Marina Tsvetaeva, excerpt from Poem of the End, Selected Poems (trans. Elaine Feinstein, with Angela Livingstone) [ID'd]
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vareniki with cherries
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[The two lovers] were rare, rarity in the air. They felt rare, not part of the thousand people wandering the streets. The two of them were sometimes conspiratorial, they had a secret life because no one would understand them. And also because the rare ones are persecuted by the people who don't tolerate the insulting offense of those who are different. They hid their love so as not to wound the eyes of others with envy. So as not to wound them with a spark too luminous for the eyes.
Clarice Lispector, 'The Departure of the Train' from The Imitation of the Rose (trans. Katrina Dodson)
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