Prose divides shame into stations. — Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
Prose divides shame into stations. — Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
Prose divides shame into stations. — Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
Prose divides shame into stations. — Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
Prose divides shame into stations. — Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
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Prose divides shame into stations.

— Wayne Koestenbaum, My 1980s and Other Essays
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i feel everything.i do not know how to un-feeland to not feelis to stop the sun. — Ava, You Are Safe Here.
i took it off.i did not want to carry it with me anymore. — AVA., you are safe here.
i wanted to destroy you.you are mine to ruin.something so beautifulshould only exist for me. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.
let your love cover me like skin.i want the whole world to see. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.
we talk of plans that are going to happen.we talk of the future,as if we know we will last.there is a sort of comfort in — Ava, This Is How You Know I Want You.
i know it all ends the same,but i was interested in seeinghow you would break my heart. — AVA.
you came in slowly like the fogand consumed me. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.
i want so much to touch youwhere my hands cannot. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.
hold company with yourself so sacredthat even when you are alone,you are whole. — AVA., you are safe here.
some people are so deepyou fall into themand you never stop falling. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.
i over love.i under love.i am either a floodor i am nothing. — AVA., you are safe here.
i swallowed the syllables of your nameand i was full. — AVA., this is how you know i want you.