"—oh it
it puts the heart in my chest on wings
for when I look at you, even a moment, no speaking
   ..."

“—oh it

it puts the heart in my chest on wings

for when I look at you, even a moment, no speaking

                is left in me”

- Sappho, If Not, Winter (tr. by Anne Carson)
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