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Lisp
Requiem for syllables that slipped away
Friday, February 25, 2011
lies
go ahead and scar me again. tell me you love me and i'll believe you even if you never meant it.
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Emily Dickinson
I've nothing else -- to bring, You know --So I keep bringing These --Just as the Night keeps fetching Stars To our familiar eyes -- Maybe, we shouldn't mind them --Unless they didn't come --Then -- maybe, it would puzzle us To find our way Home --
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