January 2010
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December 2009
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requisite love poem
i feel pubescent, smitten, and foolish. but dammit i’m happy!
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 me is your doing,my darling) i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a...
“Some people are so much sunshine to the square inch.”
– Walt Whitman
