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City: chapel hill/carrboro
State: nc
Member Since: December 2006
Last Login: 01/05/2010
Love is a crazy old thing.
One night, you will find yourself on your knees praying
Jesus, please don't let me kill her.
If I go to jail, it will break my mother's heart.
In fact, you should be thankful
for an opportunity to fall to your knees and pray
for the patience not to kill the one you love
because that is one way to know you are in love and alive.
For the secret to love is the other person's craziness
can't drive you crazy. You will never find somebody who isn't crazy
so you need to work on finding someone, who when everyone else thinks
Lord, I could never live with that leaves you thinking
That's alright baby. You're fine, just fine.
-Tanya Olson
Filling her compact & delicious body
with chicken páprika, she glanced at me twice.
Fainting with interest, I hungered back
and only the fact of her husband & four other people
kept me from springing on her
or falling at her little feet and crying
'You are the hottest one for years of night
Henry's dazed eyes
have enjoyed, Brilliance.' I advanced upon
(despairing) my spumoni.--Sir Bones: is stuffed,
de world, wif feeding girls.
-Berryman
Hans, there are moments when the whole mind resolves into a pair
of brimming eyes, or lips parting to drink from the deep spring of a death
that freshness they do not yet need to understand.
These are the moments, if ever, an angel steps into the mind,
as kings into the dress of a poor goatherd, for their acts of charity.
There are moments when speech is but a mouth pressed
lightly and humbly against the angel's hand.
-Merrill
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