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the River of forgetfulness

My hours are married to Shadows....

“In the hours they spent chewing my bones, I grew a stone for my heart, and poisoned the rivers that ran through me. I studied the bloodless moon.”
H.C.M

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3 years ago. Friday, June 17, 2022 at 4:26 PM

 "we disappear.

It happens to me frequently.

You disappear?

Yes and then come back.

Moments of death I call them."

 

~Anne Carson

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