Closing this chapter.
la belle dame sans merci
corinne. 20. student.
"Her eyes were not soft...they were wild and startling
and hurried in their motion. Her manner was warm
and even ardent; her sensibility seemed constitutionally
deep; and some subtle fire of impassioned intellect
apparently burned within her."
- Thomas De Quincey
Two essays, the next 48 hours, no tears plz
Breathe breathe breathe breathe breathe ok ok breathe
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"Down In Mexico"
The Coasters
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"The books downstairs were reciting their poetry to each other, rubbing together, whispering through the leathery covers. Wine was flowing through the water pipes. You had caught my leaping heart in your hands like a fish."
POSTMODERN SUBLIME
