April 2012
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Just Like a Woman
Nobody feels any pain
Tonight as I stand inside the rain
Ev’rybody knows That Baby’s got new clothes
But lately I see her ribbons and her bows
Have fallen from her curls
She takes just like a woman, yes she does
She makes love just like a woman, yes she does
And she aches just like a woman
But she breaks just like a little girl.
Queen Mary, she’s my friend
Yes, I...
… only an aching heart
Conceives a changeless work of art.
– William Butler Yeats, “Meditations in Time of Civil War” (via invisiblestories)
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I am exhausted;
will you hold my hand now and
let me fall asleep?
– T.K.G
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Icicles … I thought them remarkable because they seemed to grow as a consequence...
– William H. Gass