A Valediction Forbidding Mourning (Adrienne Rich Poems)
My swirling wants. Your frozen lips. The grammar turned and attacked me. Themes, written under duress. Emptiness of the notations. ...
My swirling wants. Your frozen lips. The grammar turned and attacked me. Themes, written under duress. Emptiness of the notations. ...
The pact that we made was the ordinary pact of men & women in those days I don't know who ...
The autumn feels slowed down, summer still holds on here, even the light seems to last longer than it should ...
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