chrysalism
tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine
It was not meant / to last forever in the real world. / But why admit that, when you can go on / doing what you always do, / mourning and laying blame, / always the two together.
Louise Glück, from The Wild Iris: Poems; “Witchgrass,”
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