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Probably that cast iron skillet i snagged from grandma's house after she passed, before my aunt packed it with everything else she hoarded at the time. She'll NEVER think to look there. Loser.
What’s the one thing that signed a lease to dwell in the bottom of your hamper that you never get around to washing?
Behold the gates of mercy
In arbitrary space
And none of us deserving
The cruelty or the grace
O solitude of longing
Where love has been confined
Come healing of the body
Come healing of the mind
In arbitrary space
And none of us deserving
The cruelty or the grace
O solitude of longing
Where love has been confined
Come healing of the body
Come healing of the mind