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Franz Wright

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    Franz Wright

    And the night smells like snow. Walking home for a moment you almost believe you could start again. And an intense love rushes to your heart, and hope. It’s unendurable, unendurable.

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    EPITAPH Now I'm not the brightest knife in the drawer, but I know a couple things about this life: poverty silence, impermanence discipline and mystery The world is not illusory, we are From crimson thread to toe tag If you are not disturbed there is something seriously wrong with you, I'm sorry And I know who I am I'll be a voice coming from nowhere, inside-- be glad for me.

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    I basked in you; I loved you, helplessly, with a boundless tongue-tied love. And death doesn't prevent me from loving you. Besides, in my opinion you aren't dead. (I know dead people, and you are not dead.)

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    I believe one day the distance between myself and God will / disappear.

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    Its hard for me to grasp that I might somehow be my fathers equal in any way.

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    I wish you all the aloneness you hunger for.

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    literature will lose, sunlight will win, don't worry.

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    The humiliation I go through/when I think of my past/can only be described as grace./We are created by being destroyed.

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    The long silences need to be loved, perhaps more than the words which arrive to describe them in time.

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    This is no occupation for an adult who can look other adults in the eye, carry his own weight, and count himself one of them.

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    And let me ask you this: the dead, where aren't they?

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    If only I could tell someone. The humiliation I go through when I think of my past can only be described as grace. We are created by being destroyed.

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    Thank You for letting me live for a little as one of the sane; thank You for letting me know what this is like. Thank You for letting me look at your frightening blue sky without fear, and your terrible world without terror, and your loveless psychotic and hopelessly lost with this love