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I release you, my beautiful and terrible
fear. I release you. You were my beloved
and hated twin, but now, I don’t know you
as myself. I release you with all the
pain I would know at the death of
my children.You are not my blood anymore.
— Joy Harjo, from “I Give You Back,” Weaving Sundown in a Scarlet Light
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Natalie Díaz, from “American Arithmetic”, Postcolonial Love Poem
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(Source: be-happy-and-enjoy-the-life)
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Moon’s vast lava plain, Mare Imbrium close-up
l Roger Hyman l Jan 2022
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Ramon Casas i Carbó (1866 - 1932)
Nude Woman
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Apollo e Dafne (2020), by. Roberto Ferri



