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my heart fell out while i was on a walk through the forest and it got covered in pine needles and then an osprey picked it up but she dropped it in the sea and the fish ate a hole straight through it before it was washed ashore and when i found it again chamomiles were growing in the cavity. i put it back inside of me and now the world seems stranger and more beautiful than ever
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study of the love note
there is something about the action of folding that is integral to the love note. once folded, it’s charged with a furtive and hopeful magic, like finishing a spell
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Marina Tsvetaeva, from a letter to Boris Pasternak featured in Letters, Summer 1926
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Trista Mateer, from a poem featured in her collection titled The Dogs I Have Kissed
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