December 2011
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In the cupboard sits my bottle
like a dwarf waiting to scratch out my prayers....
– Charles Bukowski
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Oh, I dream a highway back to you, Love A windin’ ribbon with a band of gold A silver vison, come arrest my soul I dream a highway back to you…
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misswallflower:
“They cannot scare me with their empty spaces Between stars—on stars where no human race is. I have it in me so much nearer home To scare myself with my own desert places.”
― Robert Frost
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Feeling the pull…
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She was alone at last. There was not even a ghost left now to drift with through...
– F. Scott Fitzgerald
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