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“wait, icarus, where did your last tweet with the list go!”
guess who’s a silly goose and forgot to update it
anyways here is the final list! look out for issue one in february
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love. I am still so naive; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don't ask me who I am. A passionate, fragmentary girl, maybe?
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“talent” is such a meaningless word at some point. all creative endeavors are the result of hard labor and dedication.
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“I dream of this all week,” she says.
“Me too.”
“We have to find more ways to see each other,” she says.
A. S. King, Ask the Passengers
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In any moment, on any given day, I can measure my wellness by this question: Is my attention on loving, or is my attention on who isn’t loving me?
Andrea Gibson, You Better Be Lightning
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How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one man loved the pilgrim soul in you,
And loved the sorrows of your changing face;
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You're definitely a writer. Look how frighteningly far you've managed to drag yourself into this obscure niche of social media where everyone is screaming and fighting existentially with each other and calling it art. Look at me I made a trash kingdom of Taco Bell wrappers!
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So much working, reading, thinking, living to do. A lifetime is not long enough.
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I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love.
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They say nothing lasts forever but they're just scared it will last longer than they can love it.
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Tell me it was for the hunger
& nothing less. For hunger is to give
the body what it knows
it cannot keep.
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Replying to @JennyMitchellGo
I love this one so much. Jesus at the Gay Bar. Jay Hulme is the poet.












