Fragment from a poem manuscript written by Emily Dickinson c. 1881 and later featured in
The Poems of Emily Dickinson (Variorum Edition) (x)
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susan sontag
sharon olds
It’s late winter and I’m in the rut of all ruts, but today three people I love and haven’t spoken to in months or years all hit me up without clear cause or prompting and those types of wild, random, redemptive things can make you want to entertain the notion that there might be some sort of keeling, reckless sense to the world’s happenings, even if just idly or for a moment.
virtual intimacies with some random dude from high school who I haven’t conversed with since home room eleven years ago
Kathy Acker, Empire of the Senseless
Little Bristling Soul 