king-mother

March 31, 2025

Nobody loves me but my mother, and she could be jivin’, too.

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“Soul, if She meet us there, will any rumour
Of havens more high and courts desirable
Lure us beyond the cloudy peak of Riva?”

Ezra Pound | “Blandula, Tennula, Vagula”

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