September 2011
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If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.
- Sylvia Plath.
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“I like people too much or not at all.”
– Sylvia Plath
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“When whatever you want to do cannot be done,
When nothing is of any use;
—At...”
– Be Near Me by Faiz Ahmed Faiz
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observando: Corona →
observando:
Autunm eats its leaf out of my hand: we are friends. From the nuts we shell time and we teach it to walk: then time returns to the shell. In the mirror it’s Sunday, in dream there is room for sleeping, our mouths speak the truth. My eye moves down to the sex of my loved one: we look at each…
