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"A Coat" by W.B. Yeats
I made my song a coat Covered with embroideries Out of old mythologies From heel to throat; But the fools caught it, Wore it in the world's eyes As though they'd wrought it. Song, let them take it, For there's more enterprise In walking naked.
I made my song a coat
Covered with embroideries
Out of old mythologies
From heel to throat;
But the fools caught it,
Wore it in the world’s eyes
As though they’d wrought it.
Song, let them take it
For there’s more enterprise
In walking naked.
- "A Coat", W. B. Yeats
Pictures 2 and 9 are taken by me in Bucharest. Pictures 4, 6 and 8 are taken by me in Constanța.
I want to crochet a plague doctor.

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GUYS YESTERDAY NIGHT IT WAS FUCKING FREEZING IN MILAN WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH YOUR JACKETS OPEN
But I think poetry is nice because of my body the insurrection of my unplaced body I mean
— Lisa Robertson, from “A Coat,” 3 Summers