février 2012
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Just I don’t know
crying because nothing seems real right now
and the voices and I can’t stop
and it’s so tempting
but it’s been nearly six weeks without but
i don’t know any more
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Sophie Hannah, "Pessimism For Beginners"
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When you’re waiting for someone to e-mail, When you’re waiting for someone to call – Young or old, gay or straight, male or female – Don’t assume that they’re busy, that’s all.
Don’t conclude that their letter went missing Or they must be away for a while; Think instead that they’re cursing and hissing – They’ve decided you’re venal and vile,
That your eyes should be pecked by...
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Chapter eleven of L'esprit de l'escalier has been... →
In these bodies we will live, in these bodies we will die.
Sherlock shook his head as he shut the front door properly, following that by shutting the windows. “Storms coming.” He said almost to himself. “Changes.” He muttered, then he turned to stare at her. “Seeing as you seem to be so curious, why don’t you read them out to me? What has dear old John done this time?” He stared straight at...