Sappho — "What cannot be said will be wept."
What cannot be said will be wept.
What cannot be said will be wept.
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"I would not trade my love for all of Lydia."
"On mountainous terrain, Eros, with a stroke, Shattered my brain."
"Sweet mother, I cannot weave – slender Aphrodite has overcome me with longing for a girl."
"And I'm an inch from dying."
"Virginity, virginity, when you leave me, where do you go? I am gone and never come back to you. I never return."
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