The longing we hide...
You feel the press of these walls all night, Each moment stolen, always out of sight. In rooms where only shadows can see, An unconditional...
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"I carry your heart with me( I carry it in my heart) I am never without it( anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done by only...
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Even though I had decided long ago to stick to my moleskin, I had to come back here to pay homage to 2010. What a year. I've been very l...