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Eric Gamalinda

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    Forgetting: that, too, was the heart's slow way of healing, but it could only be done alone. Love and loss turns us into the most solitary of creatures, their mysteries can never entirely be shared.

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    I love the excesses of beauty, there is never enough sunlight in the world I will live in, never enough room for love.

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    Love is a fragile, useless thing. It decomposes easily in the tropic heat.

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    Fuck words, nothing spoken comprehends the defiantly ephemeral. I take my incompleteness with the rest, an exile in any language.

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    Grief is a nation of everyone, a country without borders. I roam the avenues of it out of habit.

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    He imagined over and over the few moments they had together, kiss and touch and stickiness, until those moments congealed to a single kiss, a single touch: a pearl. Then even her face was lost in a blur, only the smallest sensation remained. And then nothing. He was over forty now. He thought of her but the sensuous arousals that once troubled him no longer stirred in him the same seismic memory: he didn't feel hate, or distance, or love, or passion. Only safety. Nothing can touch me now. Only pity. What will you do, whom I cannot save?

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    He was a poet -oh all men are when they're in love.

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    I'll remember your apocalypse if you'll remember mine It will be a holiday of the senses

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    ... it's pointless to think in moral terms when everything is permissible. We have become the people we detest. We have lost the capacity to imagine what is forbidden We have been freed, in other words, from our own hypocrisy.

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    Let her remain where she is. A constellation away.

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    My angels are jellyfish, electric, nearly invisible, armed with poisoned harpoons. My archangels are yellow tang. They feed on sunlight. They speak through color. Anything in their paths turns blind.

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    There's a strong message of divine righteousness in dictatorships. Every megalomaniac has to believe his actions are sanctioned by God.