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ID: “better off to be wary, but I'd been waiting so long / to hear God speak—I hadn't thought to think of what he might tell me.” End ID

ID: “What else... but divive, the way / ill stems from evil’s root, / patient from suffering, blessing and blood on the same dark vine.” End ID

Charles Wright, from "A Journal of the Year of the Ox", The World of Ten Thousand Things: Poems 1980-1990 [ID'd]

To Be Alive Gregory Orr

Sidney Sheldon, “If Tomorrow Comes”

chen chen, nature poem in ‘when i grow up i want to be a list of further possibilities’

Text ID: I'm not afraid of your hatred I walk clean through it.

Text ID: My head was heavy: I was deathly sad. I could not remember my dreams. I had sunk down into black depths-liquid and stifling,