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And their are the cold nights where I miss you a little more, my inside crumbles and the heart cries.
-Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
-Ocean Vuong, from “Eurydice”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
Chilling with my 67 cuties
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But who I was before I met you?
IT'S SEPTEMBER already, how can i hold my own heart.
-Sylvia Plath, The Letters of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
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-Anne Carson, from The Glass Essay
-J. L. Carr, from A Month in the Country
"I used to love September, but now it just rhymes with remember."
-Dominic Riccitello
“And then the sun took a step back, the leaves lulled themselves to sleep, and autumn awakened."
-Raquel Franco
-Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. August 1951
And then September to heal it.
God made the month August to break my heart
I loved you like a man loves a woman he never touches, only writes to, keeps little photographs of.
Charles Bukowski, Love is a dog from hell
- Charles Bukowski - Raw with love
-Isabel Allende, The House of the Spirits
Charles Bukowski, "legs, hips and behind," from What Matters Most is How Well You Walk through the Fire
-Christina Rossetti, from "Echo", The Complete Poems
-Charles Bukowski, "cancer," from Come On In!
— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"
—Haruki Murakami, 1Q84
-Marguerite Duras, from The Easy Life
Marguerite Duras, from The Easy Life
Charles Bukowski, "hurry slowly," from Come On In!