The Burdens of Being Upright

Sep 8, 2003

Take one fresh and tender kiss. Add one stolen night of bliss. One girl, one boy, some grief, some joy. Memories are made of this.


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"there is within me, and with sadness i have watched it in others, a knot of cruelty borne by the stream of love."

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