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The potflower on the windowsill says to me
In words that are green-edged red leaves:
Flower flower flower flower
Today for the sake of all the dead Burst into flower.
--muriel rukeyser "the power of suicide"

i treated summer as an obstacle offering no reward upon completion. but august began with chances and changes and the hope of satisfaction found in a stranger's words i took for myself. mistakes and mishaps pushed the tears out of my uncomfortable soul- i never wanted to be a hypocrite ( Read more... )