〫bob〬

{ this free fall }


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〫daniel〬

{ that's what i was built to do }


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〫allison〬

{ you gave me a life i never chose }


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〫david〬

{ rummaging for answers in the pages }


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〫lily〬

{ i am half-doomed and you're semi-sweet }


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〫elijah〬

{ and you're all that i have to discover }


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〫ian〬

{ larger than lifesize we become }


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〫nadia〬

{ sweetness never suits me }


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XXVI. ❝ THE PROPS assist the house
Until the house is built,
And then the props withdraw-
And adequate, erect,
The house supports itself;
Ceasing to recollect
The auger and the carpenter.
Just such a retrospect
Hath the perfected life,
A past of plank and nail,
And slowness,-then the scaffolds drop-
Affirming it a soul. ❞

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