Conrad Aiken Bread and Music Music I heard with you was more than music, And bread I broke with you was more than bread. Now that I am without you, all is desolate; All that was once so beautiful is dead. Your hands once touched this table and this silver, And I have seen your [...]
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And Love says, "I will, I will take care of you," to everything that is near. --Hafiz
I am Mamacita. Accept no substitutes!
Hitting the fan like no one else can. . .
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I don't suffer fools gladly, and I don't think you should, either.

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