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It was last summer during the war. One of the many times I ran away from home. I came down to the river to fill my water bottle. There was a Prussian soldier not much older than me, asleep in the clearing. I watched him for a long time before I realised; he wasn’t asleep. He was dead. And somehow that clarified things for me. I understood that what I needed to become the first poet of this century was to experience everything in my body. It was no longer enough for me to be one person. I decided to be everyone. I decided to be a genius. I decided to originate the future.
Total Eclipse, dir. Agnieszka Holland (1995)
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you’re allowed to say “no”. you’re allowed to say “i’m not comfortable with this”. you’re allowed to say “please leave”. you’re allowed to say “no, i don’t want to talk to you”. anyone who acts like they’re entitled to your body, time or attention thinks they somehow own you. and they really don’t.
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