sovegna vos a temps de ma dolor

joj. 23. recent graduate in french and italian. interested in languages, politics, social justice and travelling. not using capital letters makes you cool.

i've finally made a goodreads account, to keep track of my reading this year. you can have a nose at it here: goodreads.com/jooby

. . . Let us go then, you and I
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question . . .

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