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People who fall in love are like puppets on strings. Dancing at the hands of fate while Pain claps the beat and Pleasure is behind the curtain playing the sweet melodies..
DA neglect is inevitable, I suppose, at some point in time or another.
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The saint wishes to offer himself up as spiritual food for the multitude. Even Francis of Assisi turns himself into a sort of angel-cake, of which anyone may take a slice.
Devious Comments
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People who fall in love are like puppets on strings. Dancing at the hands of fate while Pain claps the beat and Pleasure is behind the curtain playing the sweet melodies..
DA neglect is inevitable, I suppose, at some point in time or another.
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The saint wishes to offer himself up as spiritual food for the multitude. Even Francis of Assisi turns himself into a sort of angel-cake, of which anyone may take a slice.
- D.H. Lawrence
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