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in my sylvia plath era

@berlinnelity

I am not dead yet, just in a state of rapid decay, who isn't? he/him, she/her.
“When my beloved calls my name— in the bathtub, in her bed, over the telephone, into a microphone or my ear— it closes my eyes, buckles me, thralls my insides with the sweet terror of being recognized. Sometimes, we cannot bear the thing we crave.”

Melissa Febos, from “Call My Name,” published in Prairie Schooner  (via ofveins)

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Guild sign of the nail forge

18. /19. Century

Iron, painted; double eagle and attached heart lined with many nails

IM Kinsky