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  • Dramatic Poetry Re: Night of Perfection

    Tonight, I danced among the stars, Floated freely among their twinkling insecurities. From them emanated happiness, The kind of elation which wholly saturates existence. Enclosed in the spiral arms of

    Jul 7, 2011


Outside of a dog, a book is a man's best friend. Inside a dog, it's too dark to read.
— Groucho Marx