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A separate page for Engines

Here it is – I’m cranky and tired, so you get the ugly link: http://liviallewellyn.com/engines-of-desire-tales-of-love-other-horrors/

In other news, the reason I’m cranky and tired is because I’ve spent most of this week (including a 24-hour period in which I did not get a single fucking minute of sleep) running from my office to my kitchen with gigantic buckets of melted snow water. How did melted snow water end up in my office? Oh, you know. Ha ha.

Ha ha ha.

HA HA AHA HAAA HA AAAUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH.

[::passes out::]

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Originally published at Livia Llewellyn.

Marine Autumn

I owe you marine autumn
With dankness at its roots
and fog like a grape
and the graceful sun of the country;
and the silent space
in which sorrows lose themselves
and only the bright crown
of joy comes to the surface.

--Pablo Neruda.


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