Jun 11, 2006 21:43
My God be praised for woman
That gives up all her mind
A man may find in no man
A friendship of her kind
That covers all he has brought
As with her flesh and bone
Nor quarrels with a thought
because it is not her own
W.B. Yeats "On Woman"
I'd marry you
if you could dance
that's what I said
because where I'm going...there will be dancing
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