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Language has to be beautiful in a way the world cannot be. (Hopler)
The world is clanking: noun, noun, noun. (Willis)
You think / I am speaking in riddles. But I am not, for // The world means only itself. (Warren)
The world is clanking: noun, noun, noun. (Willis)
You think / I am speaking in riddles. But I am not, for // The world means only itself. (Warren)
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5 comments:
I do this more often than I care to confess, actually.
WAY TO GO!! On both counts.
Optimistic, you do choose the most interesting moments to make these confessions.
Three pairs of high heels? Does this mean that one of these boys that actually exists to which you alluded previously is exceptionally tall? Or maybe it means you just like heels.
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I can't comment on high heels on your blog.
I'm a married man.
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