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Hesitate to Call by Louise Glück

Lived to see you throwing
Me aside. That fought
Like netted fish inside me. Saw you throbbing
In my syrups. Saw you sleep. And lived to see
That all that all flushed down
The refuse. Done?
It lives in me.
You live in me. Malignant.
Love, you ever want me, don’t.

(Source: grammatolatry, via earlyfrost)

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    Louise Glück (from Firstborn, 1968)
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    — Louise Glück
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