I know what I love, and it sits on many things, like a touch from an angel
It’s not a thing, it’s a thing on a thing. Or is it only a trick of the eye that it is a thing on a thing?
The name alone binds them as a thing.
I know what I love, and it sits on many things, like a touch from an angel
It’s not a thing, it’s a thing on a thing. Or is it only a trick of the eye that it is a thing on a thing?
The name alone binds them as a thing.
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