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“Fear and music and blood and pain. That was still his existence.”
― Prince Lestat
― Prince Lestat
“I am tired of writing memorials to black men
whom I was on the brink of knowing
weary like fig trees
weighted like a crepe myrtle
with all the black substance poured into earth
before earth is ready to bear.
I am tired of holy deaths
of the ulcerous illuminations the cerebral accidents
the psychology of the oppressed
where mental health is the ability
to repress
knowledge of the world’s cruelty.”
― The Black Unicorn: Poems
whom I was on the brink of knowing
weary like fig trees
weighted like a crepe myrtle
with all the black substance poured into earth
before earth is ready to bear.
I am tired of holy deaths
of the ulcerous illuminations the cerebral accidents
the psychology of the oppressed
where mental health is the ability
to repress
knowledge of the world’s cruelty.”
― The Black Unicorn: Poems
“She protected me. We had the souls of each other. We loved in some realm where the natural and the preternatural meant nothing.”
― Prince Lestat
― Prince Lestat
“I’ve been passing through for the longest time.”
― Prince Lestat
― Prince Lestat
“I read her thoughts and I found the poetry inside of her, beneath the misfortune of warts and pockmarked skin, of hunched shoulders and deformed limbs. I loved her. Indeed she became, whole and entire, quite beautiful to me—. And she came to love me with her whole heart.”
― Prince Lestat
― Prince Lestat
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