im finding that i can only do things right if i have no reason to do them, and things that that have good motives behind i leave at the first touch. perhaps im so used to letting myself down i just go after the pointless things as to pretend to be content
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oh may the sun linger on the brink of setting forever
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Truman Capote photographed in New York City by Richard Avedon, 1958.
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the ribcage is a jewel box: the sciences sing a lullabye, by albert goldbarth
Physics says: Go to sleep. Of course
you’re tired. Every atom in you
has been dancing the shimmy in silver shoes
nonstop from mitosis to now.
Quit tapping your feet. They’ll dance
inside themselves without you. Go to sleep.Geology says: It will be all right. Slow inch
by inch America is giving…
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