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All men are like grass, and all their glory is like the flowers of the field.
We trained the lions not to weep
October 20, 2021
A penny
We were Rome once
flowers come from the ground, where their souls are trapped all winter
it is a house you build
To Venus and Back
nothing but flowers
dying of old age
Lipstick Traces, A Secret History of the Twentieth Century
I didn't love him until I feared I would lose him. One does not love breathing.
Dark Star Blues
one true love
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