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Kenneth Rexroth / ‘For a masseuse and a prostitute’

November 26, 2014 by

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Nobody knows what love is anymore. Nobody knows what happened to God After midnight, the lesbians and fairies Sweep through the streets of the old tenderloin, Like spirochetes in a softening brain. The hustlers have all been run out of town. I look back on the times spent Talking with you about the idiocies Of […]

Photographers collage / ”more itself than one knew”

November 22, 2014 by

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the known appearing fully itself, and more itself than one knew

Athena Farrokhzad / există o muțenie care nu poate fi tradusă

November 11, 2014 by

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Rostește-mi numele cînd scuipatul cade

Eloisa d’Orsi / “my small heart can’t afford more”

November 2, 2014 by

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I’m Still Here is the story of those who remain after the light goes out.

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