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Reveries

@sage-everett

30. Taken. Portland, OR.
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july seeps into august like the blood of a cherry on your white blouse. i want to get better. another summer drowned at the bottom of the pool, another summer spent with red stained lips and the smell of tart sleep and liquid tylenol. i want to bite my teeth into life and suck on the marrow, but i am swallowing my cherry pits. i will get it right next time. i will wash it off you, clean.

w. r, on the death of summer & baptismal promises
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I hope everyone who touches you has the softest, gentlest hands.

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I don’t search for signs anymore

but you keep finding me

in moonlight,

in silences,

in the breath before love remembers its name.

“The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is. Nobody else interests me.”

— Oscar Wilde

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“You did something for me I couldn’t do for myself. You loved me for who I am.”

William Chapman

because I am myself when with you.

July 16th, 1962 Anne Sexton: A Self-Portrait in Letters First published: 1977

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