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| Story | After Seeing a Few Italian Maids Crush Grapes with their Feet | april scenes | 0 | 12 years 10 months ago |
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| Story | For Glenn Gould | april scenes | 0 | 12 years 11 months ago |
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For Glenn Gould
Your touch unfolds, sound by sound, delicate pebbles that build something unmovable. I listen to the first Aria, the one that sang to a king, it is first loss,
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After Seeing a Few Italian Maids Crush Grapes with their Feet
I watched Maria and Maria and Maria together form out with their feet the perfect drink. and as I sat and watched the lonely olive trees against the bright blue, I thought of Bacchus,
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