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a dangerous temptation, that,
to be like nothing else.
posted by name of the rose at 11:45 p.m.
soak the edge
The inside of thought is where everything teems and stirs with a thousand cracks is where the water meets the shore like threads pulled taut that soak the edge
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Was terribly handicapped without a blogger account when I badly wanted to comment and couldnt in your blog, since have been reading your posts with greater and greater enjoyment these months.
#This sentence in this post is simply beautiful to me, who is always preoccupied/occupied with uniqueness, individuality, what is in me that is unrepeated outside me, so on and so forth...It is indeed a great temptation, this, wanting to be like nothing else.
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