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Love is not a victory march it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah.

Leonard Cohen

Anything I tell you is an alibi for something else.
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Myself Yourself
The last refuge of the insomniac is a sense of superiority to the sleeping world.
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Philosophy World
Believe nothing of me except that I felt your beauty more closely than my own.
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Beautiful Believe Expectation Feeling Love Myself
European children starved and watched their parents scheme and die. Here we grew up with toy whips. Early warning against our future leaders, the war babies.
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Children Death Growth Leadership Parents War
Everything has a crack in it; that’s how the light gets in.
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Light Philosophy
My abandoned narcotics have abandoned me.
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Leaving Myself
I will never find the faces for all the goodbyes I’ve made.
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Deep End Myself
Stunned and still not suffering. Swollen with care and anxiety and still not suffering. Useless, old, and full of grief, but still not suffering.
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Care Grief Suffering
I’ve forgotten most of what I’ve read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.
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Forget Important Myself Reading World
Children show scars like medals. Lovers use them as a secret to reveal. A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh.
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Children Love Reveal Scars Secret Word
You go your way I’ll go your way too.
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Love Togetherness Way Yourself
Poetry is a verdict, not an occupation.
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Business Poetry
Blessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.
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Blessing Death Light Love Night
Please make me empty, if I’m empty then I can receive, if I can receive it means it comes from somewhere outside of me, if it comes from outside of me I’m not alone! I cannot bear this loneliness. Above all it is loneliness.
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Alone Empty Hard Time Lonely Myself Philosophy
Ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
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Forever Stars
Reality is one of the possibilities I cannot afford to ignore.
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Ignorance Myself Possible Reality

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