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I do not love you as if you were a salt rose, or topaz
or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.

I love you as the plant that never blooms
but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;
thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,
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this week is ... a-lot-of-food-into-my-stomach-week. i just came back from steamboat. haikel's treat. (thank you!) tmr's bbq at mel's and saturday dad's birthday lunch. ate lots of beef and marshmallows dipped in chocolate. seoul garden cravings satisfied. hyona banana when you come back we shall satisfy your seoul garden cravings okay. but i bet ( Read more... )

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