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By galadrial Date: 2005 Jan 04 Comment on this Work [[2005.01.04.00.18.31127]] |
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Life is never hospital corner neat, which is why sheets come with elastic. Pity hearts do not, drop and roll the rule when you take a hard hit just below the breast bone. Oh, I am not ready for this, for you with all sorts of logic, that says we are something not even possible, but eyes that search mine for the missing link, and look away as if it were somehow your fault for wanting what we might be, if only we not who we are. |