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...As a moth mistakes a bulb
for the moon, and goes to hell...
-Tom Waits-
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"The test of a first-rate intelligence is the ability to hold two opposed ideas in mind at the same time and still retain the ability to function. One should, for example, be able to see that things are hopeless and yet be determined to make them otherwise."
-- F. Scott Fitzgerald
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...As a moth mistakes a bulb
for the moon, and goes to hell...
-Tom Waits-
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you can't post while you're not online?
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love is like a flower; it needs warmth and light as well as some space and care in order to grow. if you take care of it it grows and blossoms and you can taste its scent and touch its velvet surface and look at its bright colours. if you don't, it dies. and of course a flower has no meaning either if you don't give it to someone or have it growing next to another one. flowers are delicate. and so is love.
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whoops
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...As a moth mistakes a bulb
for the moon, and goes to hell...
-Tom Waits-
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...As a moth mistakes a bulb
for the moon, and goes to hell...
-Tom Waits-
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A bit that I wrote: Vanilla Ice Cream. Comments and critique welcomed! :-)