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where your flames still bite my thigh
and my ribs crack where your wheels wind.
—Anne Sexton, Her Kind
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Hunting Party at a Logging Camp, Reynolds Bros. Mill Reynoldston, NY
(Source: reynoldstonnewyork.org, via 1924us-deactivated20150317)
Because paper has more patience than people.
—Anne Frank (via 1924us)
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