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god i wish that fucking kid didnt have such bad aim
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"Our bones don't taste as you planned And our dreams are dark and decadent."
-"We," Morgan Sylvia
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"There's a hole in the world where the rot gets in, engraved in blood and bone. You placed your lips around it and sucked it dry."
-"Her," Tabatha Wood
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"Communion," Yesika Salgado
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#the cig smokes#poetry#corazón#communion#yesika salgado#is that love?#cannibalism#incorp(s)erate#taste of me on you#humanity is nakedness#be human with me#a baptism between my legs#becoming god
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“Winter is the only true season of touching. In winters, no matter how efficiently you dress up, a raindrop will find you. Fogs will enshroud you and leave their wetness on your face. Dry, cold air will crack your lips. As you inhale, mist will touch your nostrils and the inside of your throat. You will feel winter’s touch on the backs of your ears. Winter’s physicality reaches everywhere.”
— Nikita Arora, A history of botany and colonialism touched off by a moss bed (via halcynth)
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"A Seed, Your Name," Yesika Salgado
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#the cig smokes#poetry#corazón#a seed your name#yesika salgado#is that love?#autocannibalism#great flood#becoming god
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a dog called "Grief"
#rebagel#poetry#taste of me on you#body as vessel#mothers who kill us club#inheritance of sorrow#great flood#lamb before the slaughter
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"When I'm awake I'm happy sometimes, but I don't know that I'm ever as happy awake as I am when I'm dreaming. Awake, I've got all this nostalgia, this feeling that I'm separated from something I can smell but can't touch. I get these sudden, unbearable realizations that I should have been more present during all those moments in my life..."
The Lamb Will Slaughter the Lion, Margaret Killjoy
#the cig smokes#poetry#the lamb will slaughter the lion#margaret killjoy#lessons my mother taught me about men and life#inheritance of sorrow#lessons vs regrets#great flood#lamb before the slaughter
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#rebagel#poetry#body as vessel#is that love?#humanity is nakedness#be human with me#inheritance of sorrow#lessons vs regrets
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"Sacramento Airport," Yesika Salgado
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#the cig smokes#poetry#corazón#sacramento airport#yesika salgado#is that love?#cannibalism#this love is expired#lessons my mother taught me about men and life#lessons vs regrets
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nothing, null, hollow, hole
#rebagel#poetry#autopsy#body as vessel#monster lovers#lessons my mother taught me about men and life#becoming god
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“You have been chosen to carry the heaviest thing.”
— Claire Schwartz, from Bound
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"On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous," Ocean Vuong
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#the cig smokes#poetry#on earth we're briefly gorgeous#ocean vuong#is that love?#a kindred love#body as vessel#lessons my mother taught me about men and life
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Anatomical Venus
#rebagel#images#incorp(s)erate#autopsy#body as vessel#humanity is nakedness#be human with me#great flood#becoming god
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