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With something so beautiful in hand, it is selfishness that never let's go
me
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21 May, 2013
I feel so physically and mentally drained.
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21 May, 2013
"Whoever you are, now I place my hand upon you, that you be my poem,
I whisper with my lips close to your ear.
I have loved many women and men, but I love none better than you."
-Walt Whitman, “To You” (via
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20 May, 2013
