...& the heartache comes and goes like
a constant revolving door,
like the rhythmic
up and and down of the
carnival slide,
like the in and out of the wild music of well-oiled rides
& the giant full circle that only a ferris wheel could
even begin to understand.
-- e.m.
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wow also very much like the new design of the top of this blog wow girl. high priestess
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