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Neither here nor there…

The Half Moon Christina Rossetti The half moon shows a face of plaintive sweetness   Ready and poised to wax or wane; A fire of pale desire in incompleteness,   Tending to pleasure or to pain:— Lo, while we gaze … Continue reading

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Almost from the moment friends separate, or lovers each becomes somebody else, another living on inside the other. A year passes,    five years,    ten. Something always dies when we meet again. -Alden Nowlan

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