Sources, Adrienne Rich

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I refuse to become a seeker
for cures. Everything that has ever
helped me has come through what
already lay stored in me. Old things, diffuse,
unnamed, lie strong across my heart. This is
from where my strength comes, even when
I miss my strength, even when it
turns on me like a violent master.

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