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MAD GIRL'S LOVE SONG: A Villanelle
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God...
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Treat your ears right. Listen to this album.
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“Before you diagnose yourself with depression or low self-esteem, first make sure...”
– William Gibson (via theblackmap)
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Who Killed It: A Lyrical Analysis of Childish... →
The autobiographical song is a critical part of hip-hop.
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Yes.
iamdonald: In December.
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Maya Deren // Meshes of the Afternoon
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August 2011
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Variation On the Word Sleep // Margaret Atwood
I would like to watch you sleeping, which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would like to sleep with you, to enter your sleep as its smooth dark wave slides over my head and walk with you through that lucent wavering forest of bluegreen leaves with its watery sun & three moons towards the cave where you must descend, towards your worst fear I would like to give...
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“Sometimes while I ride the subway I try to look at each person and imagine what...”
– Dean Spade, For Lovers and Fighters (via tgstonebutch)
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