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 i frequent neither harrow nor haunt her heart resides, my undivided sorrow unto this page confides; bereft of tears in mourning i awake to d... [read more] |
 Shoeless and shirtless?---of course he is; and those "skinny" style jeans cling to his slender legs, the way his new, sky-blue socks cling t... [read more] |
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i languished over my beloved's fragmentation as my impression of her dissolved; her memory, a fractured amalgamation, an enigmatic riddle te... [read more] |
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Shoes and shirts seem more confining now; baggy trousers (any style) and socks (any color; unless the day is spent barefoot), and that long... [read more] |
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[to these Saints: Olga and Vladimir, Elizabeth and Alexei Romanov] Thank you, who have lifted me up with your holy prayers; up from t... [read more] |
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They bullied you to the despair that wrested your life from you. Christ understands this. Stars cluster at the edge of Heaven, where y... [read more] |
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The beauty of their nearly naked embraces--- nuanced by matching pairs of high, soft socks--- creates a splendored moment that displaces all... [read more] |