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my mother left a god-sized yearning in me and my father left a god-shaped hole in me and now all I've got is this human-sized heart.

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again and again and again, why has g*d allowed grief to make a home in my bones? as soon as I find a moment to breathe sorrow strikes my heart like an arrow, never missing, swift and true. countless griefs, innumerable griefs, sea-stricken griefs, unnameable and endless as the waves. even the angels donât know what to do with me. and the ghosts donât know me, not even a little. I wade into the shore trying to find where Iâve gone and just get lost all over again, my body an absence of its own. I disappear further into myself. I retreat, withdraw, close, hiding from life itself, my soul mangled from being shoved into a space so tightly cramped, my voice rusty because my words have all fled me, but you canât outrun the terror or the madness or the sickness or the sadness, itâs the only thing that knows your name. it calls for me again and again and again, a bell in the night, and like a sheep instinctively follows the sound, Iâm led as a lamb to the slaughter of the alter again and again and again, and then itâs another day and Iâm left with my mind that does not care for me and my will which cannot save me, and I start to cry again and again and again
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âThe Needle, The Threadâ by Danielle Cadena Deulen

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fr. âDisorderâ by Vanesha Pravin
fr. âBad Weatherâ by Marie Howe
fr. âTry to Praise the Mutilated Worldâ by Adam Zagajewski
âThe Peace That So Lovingly Descendsâ by Noelle Kocot
fr. âThe Truth the Dead Knowâ by Anne Sexton

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âJuneâ, Florence + The Machine
fr. âBad Weatherâ by Marie Howe
fr. âDisorderâ by Vanesha Pravin
fr. âTry to Praise the Mutilated Worldâ by Adam Zagajewski
fr. âBad Weatherâ by Marie Howe

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fr. âDisorderâ by Vanesha Pravin
fr. âTry to Praise the Mutilated Worldâ by Adam Zagajewski