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“see you at the equator” and then seeing each other at the invisible line that divides innie mark and outie mark
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why are you sitting there so silently, / like someone mute, eating your heart,
from Homer's The Iliad (tr. Emily Wilson)
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Nothing drives this society more crazy than a woman who doesn't hate herself
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“It isn’t light. It is bright darkness. Bright darkness—in me.”
— Anna Kamienska, A Nest of Quiet
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Not now kitten daddy's googling his symptoms
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I just want to scroll on Instagram without hearing a new song attached to a post every second
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