February 2012
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She lacks confidence, she craves admiration insatiably. She lives on the...
– Anaïs Nin
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The water glass. The rain. The scale
waiting for the weight. The car.
The key....
– Laura Kasischke
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I am nothing. I’m like someone who’s been thrown into the ocean at night,...
– Haruki Murakami
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Suddenly this defeat.
This rain.
The blues gone gray
And the browns gone gray...
– “Rain” by Jack Gilbert
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Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a...
– Sylvia Plath
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I’m the lazy poet
Who needs to fall in love
In order to write anything.
It’s...
– Moscow, Autumn ‘88, Michael Attie
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On average, odd years have been the best for me.
I’m at a point where everyone...
– Fragments for the End of the Year by Jennifer K. Sweeney
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You watch a sunset too often,
it just becomes six p.m.
You make the same...
– Phil Kaye, Repetition
You are not your bra-size, nor are you the width of your waist, nor are you the...
– Unknown