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- oh moon, hungry moon, unkissed & silent, I would kiss you.
- I’m envious of the redwood who never has to say I am & who will outlive me.
- So in the midst of despair, I have come to believe that love—the feeling of love, the politics of love, the ethics and ideology and embodiment of love—is the only good option in this time of the apocalypse.
mar 6 2016 ∞
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