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♫ I, I pray that something picks me up and sets me down in your warm arms. ♪
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Friday, December 16, 2011 @ 1:22 PM

Why do we seek this lurking beauty, in skies, in poems, in drawings? Ah because there we are safe, there we neither sicken nor die.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson

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