J. Estanislao Lopez, “A Metaphor”, We Borrowed Gentleness
Frank O'Hara, from Selected Poems; “Poem Read At Joan Mitchell’s”
[Text ID: This poem goes on too long because our friendship has been long, long / for this life and these times, long as art is long and un-interruptable / and I would make it as long as I hope our friendship lasts if I could / make poems that long]
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Clasped Hands of Robert and Elizabeth Barrett Browning, by Harriet Hosmer (1853)
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— Paul Guest, from “1987.”
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you ever know someone and you think “god i love you. i wish we could’ve known eachother when we were carefree and 11. i wish we could’ve played together as kids”
a friend of mine walked me through their childhood diaries and god i wish i could’ve given them a hug. i wish we could’ve played with stuffed animals together
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The Great Gatsby, F. Scott Fitzgerald
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“Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
[originally published 1929]
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