Ocean Vuong, from “Someday I’ll Love Ocean Vuong”, Night Sky with Exit Wounds
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My love language is to sit with you without saying or doing anything. I’ll just look in your eyes and will just admire you.
With reference to love letters, Roland Barthes summarized their key message as being: “I’ve got nothing to say to you, but it’s to you I want to say this nothing.”
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Dog Woman, Chris Abani
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Morning fresh.
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