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“My life, he will think, my life. But he won't be able to think beyond this, and he will keep repeating the words to himself—part chant, part curse, part reassurance—as he slips into that other world that he visits when he is in such pain, that world he knows is never far from his own but that he can never remember after: My life.”

“Fear and hatred, fear and hatred: often, it seemed that those were the only two qualities he possessed. Fear of everyone else; hatred of himself.”

me l’he tornat a començar perquè el vaig deixar de costat i ja no recordava tot (crec que ara sí que és com el moment perfecte per llegir-lo)

«Opposite Willem that atternoon is a hom Gunn poem:
"Their relationship consisted / In discussing it it existed”. Under-neath, someone has written in black marker, “Dont worry man I cant get no pussy either."»

Poesia pura si em pregunten