'If Zora likened a hurricane to the eye of God and a common maxim holds harsh winters next to death; than what, pray-tell, is a July Floridian afternoon fuming in exhaust-laden gridlock?' Ethan mused
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"Pain is senseless agony, Joy a fool's errand, Love a mass delusion of grandeur, and Beauty just a chemically induced mindfuck..."
when you do come out of hiding, you write such pretty things...i can't say it in any other way that would not sound cheesy and forced..but i think you know what i mean...always loved the way you write....see that sounded cheesy..
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when you do come out of hiding, you write such pretty things...i can't say it in any other way that would not sound cheesy and forced..but i think you know what i mean...always loved the way you write....see that sounded cheesy..
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