“I was disappearing before my own eyes,”
— Eduardo Hervás, tr. by Catherine Bryan, from “Ob-scene,” wr. c. 1979
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please send me some music, i need a distraction.
i feel like absolute shit.
“The loneliness is torture, like thirst,”
—
Lázaro Santana, tr. by Constance Sullivan, from “Without Love and Alone,”
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