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📖 LoveIs a high mountain Stark in a windy sky.If you Would never lose your breath Do not climb too high. -- "A Love Song for Lucinda" by Langston Hughes
🎉❤️ Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white;Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk;Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font.The firefly wakens; waken thou with me. Now drops the milk-white peacock like a ghost,And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. -- "Now Sleeps the Crimson Petal" by Alfred, Lord Tennyson
I just got off work and need some energy