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Evelyn
I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross / to reach you. For I am in love with you / and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
Carol Ann Duffy
When I grow up, I'd like to be a cream puff. A cream puff with apricots, or even a plain one. Lukewarm at the bakery. In the window.
Jeux d'enfants
No matter. Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
Samuel Beckett
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- *579 - E & E part two
- *578 - E & E returning soon!
- *577 - mrreoowww.
- *576 - crabs and chickens
- *575 - ba zhang (1 week late) and other randomness
- *574 - midnight madness with maddy
- *573 - after lunch stupor at work II
- *572 - after lunch stupor at work
- *571 - pre-weekend fun
- *570 - chompchomp
- *569 - tick tock tick tock
- *568 - carpooling
- *567 - happi!
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