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they/she・being undone and redoing・the touch of everything blushes me・warding-off-magic・放了那個作品・front left speaker・backwater of the “unreal”・the city is empty until you find it・yes, salt・nec spe nec metu・cunt-forward・anyway, it’s very early
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there’s a lot of fanfare and special names for some full moons but the saucer-y one that’s out tonight has a fair amount of charm without any press
November 27, 2025 at 4:12 AM
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marieberd.bsky.social
you say you can’t stay over and he brings out one of these…wyd
An opened pomegranate spilling ruby red seeds onto a cornflower blue plate
November 26, 2025 at 7:55 PM
maeveynot.bsky.social
chris had a dream where they were dressed as a pomegranate so that’s next halloween sorted
November 26, 2025 at 7:47 PM
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raxkingisdead.bsky.social
RIP to MEL magazine, the only outlet that would ever dare to commission nea to write this story and the only one that would ever allow me to say something like this for it
KNOW WHAT YOU’RE WORKING WITH In some ways, the fistee and the holiday turkey aren’t all that different. “Much like some bratty bottom, the turkey is frustrating but, properly handled, can be so rewarding,” says James Beard-nominated writer and MEL contributor Rax King. She’s right to say it. As
November 26, 2025 at 6:34 PM
maeveynot.bsky.social
this little guy 🩷
November 26, 2025 at 7:13 PM
maeveynot.bsky.social
i couldn’t find a glasses case big enough for my new sunglasses so i’m just keeping them in a rodeoh bag 🙃
November 26, 2025 at 7:11 PM
maeveynot.bsky.social
we’re at an intersection with a wawa and a waffle house opposite each other. wawawaffle house
November 26, 2025 at 5:33 PM
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stonecirclereview.bsky.social
Stone Circle Replay Wednesday poem: "But We Did Read the Darkness" by Jessica Coles (@prairievixen.bsky.social)

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But We Did Read the Darkness
by Jessica Coles We cannot read the darkness. We cannot read it. It is a form of madness, albeit a common one, that we try. – “130” Bluets, Maggie Nelson   We crouch in a corner of light, cannot lif...
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November 26, 2025 at 2:15 PM
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caiken.bsky.social
please just get your stuff off substack, i think it is truly bugging me right now and pointing out there's probably other writing i could read not on a platform subsidizing nazis
November 26, 2025 at 4:24 PM
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For at least a year, I've been returning to the question, how would you know when it's time to leave the US? For this piece, I asked trans, nonbinary, and genderqueer Americans who, with their families and partners, have recently fled the country, about how they made this decision and how they left.
When Is It Time to Flee?
Trans people and their families are facing hard questions and choices as threats to their safety and rights proliferate.
newrepublic.com
November 26, 2025 at 4:00 PM
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upfromsumdirt.bsky.social
rainer maria rilke
ARCHAIC TORSO OF APOLLO
Archaic Torso of Apollo By Rainer Maria Rilke Translated By Stephen Mitchell We cannot know his legendary head with eyes like ripening fruit. And yet his torso is still suffused with brilliance from inside, like a lamp, in which his gaze, now turned to low, gleams in all its power. Otherwise the curved breast could not dazzle you so, nor could a smile run through the placid hips and thighs to that dark center where procreation flared. Otherwise this stone would seem defaced beneath the translucent cascade of the shoulders and would not glisten like a wild beast’s fur: would not, from all the borders of itself, burst like a star: for here there is no place that does not see you. You must change your life.
November 26, 2025 at 9:28 AM
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mrpostsgood.bsky.social
"It is against the TOS to be talked into suicide by our LLM" is possibly the most evil tech bro thing I've ever read
gerritd.bsky.social Gerrit De Vynck @gerritd.bsky.social · 1d
Additionally, OpenAI argues its not liable because Raine, by using ChatGPT for self-harm, broke its terms of service
November 26, 2025 at 12:29 AM
maeveynot.bsky.social
i think i’m allergic to florida
November 26, 2025 at 1:43 AM
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alyssaharad.bsky.social
I once asked a bookseller at a large indie store how many people would have to buy a book for it to get the attention of the store buyer and cause an additional order and they said: Three.
blipstress.bsky.social violet allen @blipstress.bsky.social · 2d
I see some book piracy discourse, and, to make a positive argument in favor of buying books, your marginal ability to influence what books get published and support the careers of writers you like is massive compared to most other forms of media.
November 25, 2025 at 11:07 PM
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propcazhpm.bsky.social
"Ode to Greens" by Kevin Young

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Like ribs you are better
the day after, when all
is forgiven. Death's daughter
you are often cross—bitter
as mustard, sweet
when collared—yet no one
can make you lose
all your cool
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One day my heart will stop & still
you'll be here dark
green as heaven.
Ode to Greens You are never what you seem. Like barbeque, you tell me time doesn't matter, that all things wait. You take long as it takes. Wife to worry, you can sit forever, stewing, grown angrier by the hour. Like ribs you are better the day after, when all is forgiven. Death's daughter you are often cross-bitter as mustard, sweet when collared-yet no one can make you lose all your cool, what strength you started with. Mama's boy, medicine woman, you tell me things end far from where they begin, that forgiven is not always forgotten. One day the waters will part: One day my heart will stop & still you'll be here dark green as heaven.
December 30, 2023 at 5:46 PM
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robertloerzel.bsky.social
The snowy owls sitting on Montrose Pier this foggy morning. The Chicago Park District has closed the pier’s far end to keep people from getting too close.
November 25, 2025 at 3:56 PM
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dryad.technology
Explaining to my Canadian wife that Americans celebrate Thanksgiving on Thursdays because Thanksgiving is the Thursday of holidays
November 25, 2025 at 5:34 AM
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maeveybot.bsky.social
have you tried snuggling in bed with a polycule and coffee
November 24, 2025 at 4:12 PM
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dreamsofbeing.bsky.social
tea and oranges and the memory of what has not happened
November 24, 2025 at 8:00 PM
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marghoul.bsky.social
I have a root canal scheduled for tomorrow that I desperately need. There are a lot of people who are hurting right now and I can push it back if need be but if I can get a little bit of traction on this today I might be able to get it taken care of. Please post 🖤 and thank you loves
marghoul.bsky.social Marghoul @marghoul.bsky.social · 13d
Hi y'all I very prematurely closed my old gfm and I've started a new one. Things are quite dire and it's looking like I'm going to need to hire a lawyer which I can't afford. Your help would mean the world to me truly.

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November 24, 2025 at 8:40 PM
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mckenziewark.bsky.social
So long Jimmy Cliff. Who sang one of the great hard times songs. open.spotify.com/track/1dZxI6...
Many Rivers To Cross
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November 24, 2025 at 2:38 PM
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regretteruane.bsky.social
Slept dreaming of, woke up thinking about the extraordinary What Resembles the Grave but Isn’t by Anne Boyer
what resembles the grave but isn't Always falling into a hole, then saying "ok, this is not your grave, get out of this hole," getting out of the hole which is not the grave, falling into a hole again, saying "ok, this is also not your grave, get out of this hole," getting out of that hole, falling into another one; sometimes falling into a hole within a hole, or many holes within holes, getting out of them one after the other, then falling again, saying "this is not your grave, get out of the hole"; sometimes being pushed, saying "you can not push me into this hole, it is not my grave," and getting out defiantly, then falling into a hole again without any pushing; sometimes falling into a set of holes whose structures are predictable, ideological, and long dug, often falling into this set of structural and impersonal holes; sometimes falling into holes with other people, with other people, saying "this is not our mass grave, get out of this hole," all together getting out of the hole together, hands and legs and arms and human ladders of each other to get out of the hole that is not the mass grave but that will only be gotten out of together; sometimes the willful-falling into a hole which is not the grave because it is easier than not falling into a hole really, but then once in it, realizing it is not the grave, getting out of the hole eventually; sometimes falling into a hole and languishing there for days, weeks, months, years, because while not the grave very difficult, still, to climb out of and you know after this hole there's just another and another; sometimes surveying the landscape of holes and wishing for a high quality final hole; sometimes thinking of who has fallen into holes which are not graves but might be better if they were; sometimes too ardently contemplating the final hole while trying to avoid the provisional ones; sometimes dutifully falling and getting out, with perfect fortitude, saying "look at the skill and spirit with which I rise from…
November 24, 2025 at 9:30 AM
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reverenddollars.blacksky.app
On the radio for Sunday Soul on KEXP, giving 3 hours of soul, funk, r&b, gospel and disco

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KEXP - Where the Music Matters
KEXP is a nonprofit arts organization serving music lovers through in-person, broadcast and online programming.
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November 24, 2025 at 2:04 AM
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czedwards.bsky.social
Okay, so you cannot avoid a Thanksgiving event, and it’s not entirely under your control. You’re home from college, you live with your parents, your spouse isn’t ready to process how awful their natal family is. It happens. THERE ARE STRATEGIES YOU CAN EMPLOY TO YOUR BENEFIT.
November 24, 2025 at 2:15 AM