by Inès Lgf
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Kate Baer, from And Yet: Poems; “Idea”
[Text ID: “I will enjoy this life. I will open it like a peach in season, suck the juice from every finger, run my tongue over my chin. I will not worry about clichés or uninvited guests peering in my windows. I will love and be loved. Save and be saved a thousand times. I will let the want into my body, bless the heat under my skin. My life, I will not waste it. I will enjoy this life.”]
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hmmm yeah 🛌❕
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inspired by this post
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somehow…💗
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🐈🌷🪑
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Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
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Ama Codjoe, from Bluest Nude: Poems; “Bluest Nude”
[Text ID: “I crave. I want to be seen clearly or not at all.”]
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Found this on a subreddit and I nearly fucking choked.
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more sketchbook weeds
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"A Shirt Made of Fire", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)
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Julia de Burgos, tr. by Jack Agüeros, from Song of the Simple Truth: The Complete Poems of Julia de Burgos; "Moments"
[Text ID: “Me, inside myself, / always waiting for something / that my mind can’t define.”]
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Julia de Burgos, tr. by Jack Agüeros, from Song of the Simple Truth: The Complete Poems of Julia de Burgos; "To Julia de Burgos"
[Text ID: "in all my poems I undress my heart."]
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Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in "The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath,"
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Bilal Al-Shams, Sacrifice
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