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always the perfectionist,she tore out the ruined drawing and crumpled it into a ball.if it takes away from her beauty she wants no part of it.myself,i..
i had a dreamlast nightinstead of rows of houses houses houses houses stores houses houses houses maisonsi saw rows of treesin my dream i sawlate last..
My blistered feethath trod many a trailnorth, south, east and westthey have been up mountainscrossed the swiftest of riversand swam in lakes of teabea..
the beautiful wordsflowing from your beautiful handsyour cold handsalways coldthe tragedyof how i cannot be with youhow i cannot go backshe whispers i..