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    Can I get off without reliving history and let every echo just sing to itself?
    Can I move on without knowing specifics while memories hum like a hive shaken out?
    It’s a mirror, holy terror, taking focus off the horizon.
    It’s a chorus reaching for us, swarming locusts wherever you go.
    It’s a siren, muffled crying, breaking me down soft and slow.
    It’s a diamond, my whole life is open just outside the door.
    It’s a mirror down.

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    a collection of severus x lily aus

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    Not the peace of a cease-fire,
    not even the vision of the wolf and the lamb,
    but rather
    as in the heart when the excitement is over
    and you can talk only about a great weariness.
    I know that I know how to kill,
    that makes me an adult.
    And my son plays with a toy gun that knows
    how to open and close its eyes and say Mama.
    A peace
    without the big noise of beating swords into ploughshares,
    without words, without
    the thud of the heavy rubber stamp: let it be
    light, floating, like lazy white foam.
    A little rest for the wounds—
    who speaks of healing?
    (And the howl of the orphans is passed from one generation
    to the next, as in a relay race:
    the baton never falls.)

    Let it come
    like wildflowers,
    suddenly, because the field
    must have it: wildpeace.

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    a poet!jess au

    Part I: the third kind of human

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  1. Public Bookmark 53

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    “You cannot leave me,” Armand whispers. “You can’t.”

    “Babe—”

    “Promise,” Armand continues, fingers tangling in Daniel’s shirt. “Promise me.”

    Daniel covers Armand’s shaking hand with his own and squeezes. “I promise.”

    It doesn’t calm Armand’s racing heart in the slightest.

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    16 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 51

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    I told you, Marius whispers, pressing himself against Armand’s back and curling a protective arm around his chest. He will never understand. He didn’t see what you suffered, my love. No one understands, no one but I saw how they treated you at that wretched brothel.

    “You don’t understand,” Armand says weakly, and Marius hums his approval.

    “Oh, I understand, alright,” Daniel sneers. “Is that why you wouldn’t turn me when I was younger? Missed Daddy that bad?”

    “No,” Armand says.

    Yes, Marius says.

    “You’re wrong,” Armand repeats to both of them.

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    16 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 14

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    It is unbearable to you, suddenly, that he should fear growing old. That he should fear anything, at all.

    “I’ll take care of you when you’re old,” you promise him, “because you’ll never be less beautiful to me. Even when you’re all grey and hunched over. I’ll even paint you, if you want me to.” And I won’t change your skin, or the curve of your nose, or the color of your hair. When my paintings hang on gallery walls, people will walk past and say, look, there’s Amadeo. My paintings of you will look like you.

    Silly romantic thoughts. Boyish daydreams. Sun setting over Venice, painting Amadeo gold.

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    14 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 10

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    Agnes Mackenzie was the only person who could reach into the darkness and pull out Becka Grove from its depths, the only person who could make her taste sunlight and salt.

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    The first meeting after the wedding, after the kiss and after the death of Beckas’ life as she knew it.

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    03 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 37

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    Don’t look back, don’t look back, don’t look back.

    A Devil’s Minion “Choose Your Own Adventure” fic.

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    25 May 2026