adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though it never happened. But I killed for you. (…)” — Louise Glück, from Gretel In Darkness in “Poems 1962-2012″

adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though

adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though

adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though

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adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though

adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though

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adrasteiax:“summer afternoons you look at me as though you meant to leave, as though it never happened. But I killed for you. (…)” — Louise Glück, from Gretel In Darkness in “Poems 1962-2012″

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