Theme by maraudersmaps
Every morning the same big
and little words all spelling out desire, all spelling out
You will be alone always and then you will die.— RICHARD SIKEN, Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out.
tagged as: richard-siken. poetry. quote.
reblogged from palekings
originally posted by palekings
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