
He blows kisses, and my heart, it stops.
May 19, 2010

He blows kisses, and my heart, it stops.
Tagged as: ee cummings, not coping well at all, wordless wednesday
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"What is done out of love always takes place beyond good and evil." (Nietzsche, Beyond Good And Evil.)
Not, unfortunately, beyond Dora dolls that shout 'WE DID IT!' when you step on them, but you learn to cope with that.
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