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Getting Through by Deborah Pope →
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Like a car stuck in gear, a chicken too stupid to tell it’s head is gone, or sound ratcheting on long after the film has jumped the reel, or a phone ringing and ringing in the house they have all moved away from, through rooms where dust is a deepening skin, and the locks unneeded, so I go on…
January 2012
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September 2011
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Because the night you asked me,
the small scar of the quarter moon
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– Linda Pastan, Because (via grammatolatry)
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November 2010
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It’s like watching Paris from an express caboose heading in the opposite...
– The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath (via eyesontheroad)
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There is something about words. In expert hands, manipulated deftly, they take...
– Diane Setterfield (The Thirteenth Tale)
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