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Apr 07, 2006 16:03

I have been listening to a lot of Valentin Silvestrov lately. The sad dreamy quality of his music is the perfect staff for my miseries to prop themselves up on as they traverse these last few weeks before finally collapsing. For my miseries fallow me like lambs across glaciers of sadness, but I lead them towards a slaughtering lullaby: a face which ( Read more... )

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la_capricieuse April 9 2006, 19:53:43 UTC
Your absence has gone through me
Like thread through a needle.
Everything I do is stitched with its color.

-- W.S. Merwin

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la_capricieuse April 12 2006, 22:44:24 UTC
"Be with me always. Take any form, drive me mad, only do not leave me in this dark alone where I cannot find you. I cannot live without my life! I cannot die without my soul."

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