Sappho — "And I'm an inch from dying."
And I'm an inch from dying.
And I'm an inch from dying.
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"I can't stand being the old one any longer, Living with you."
"Like the sweet apple which reddens upon the topmost bough, at the very topmost top – the apple-gatherers have forgotten it – no, not forgotten it, but they could not reach it."
"You burn me."
"May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve."
"Truly, I wish I were dead. She was weeping when she left me, and said many things to me, and said this: 'How much we have suffered, Sappho. Truly, I don't want to leave you.'"
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