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@horny4art

more issues than vogue
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I lay myself bare before you. What fabric is your heart cut from? Is it silken and soft? Velveteen and plush? Woolen and thick? Whatever it is, cover me with it.

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Living with him is like being told a perpetual story: his mind is the biggest, most imaginative, I have ever met. I could live in its growing countries forever. 

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath ⁠— 22nd July 1956

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luthienne

Tony Hoagland, Application for Release from the Dream: Poems; "Crazy Motherfucker Weather" / Jorie Graham, "Scirocco"