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sometimes being offered tenderness feels like the very proof that you've been ruined
- ocean vuong

i crawl in the moss. it is easy to find god. she is a cluster of eels beneath my palms. i ask of her, 'am i doing any of this life right?' and she, with her many mouths, says nothing
- kitchen mckeown

you will go to the grave and it will be an ordinary hole, it will terrify you
- leila chatti