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lacey: Me and my leather :D (Me)

The words I can't say

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Created on 2009-02-15 02:41:12 (#55), last updated 2020-10-29 (281 weeks ago)

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"And the afternoon, the evening, sleeps so peacefully!
Smoothed by long fingers,
Asleep...tired...or it malingers,
Stretched on the floor, here beside you and me.
Should I, after tea and cakes and ices,
Have the strength to force the moment to its crisis?
But though I have wept and fasted, wept and prayed,
Though I have seen my head [grown slightly bald] brought in upon a platter,
I am no prophet--and here's no great matter;
I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker,
And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker
,
And in short, I was afraid."
- T. S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

"In the depth of winter I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer."
-Albert Camus
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