Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin (via eveninglesbian)
How they’d loved to cut themselves on each other, taste their own blood. We were ruinous together, she thinks. But how else can we live, these days, except in the midst of ruin?
Posted 4 years ago on 10th October
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