Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My bod — Louise Glück, Averno
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Once I could imagine my soulI could imagine my death.When I imagined my deathmy soul died. ThisI remember clearly.My body persisted.Not thrived, but persisted.Why I do not know.

— Louise Glück, Averno
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