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The Cheshire grinning/ moon cups itself to capture/ Venus should she fall.

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"You know, there really is a death of the heart."

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I shuddered. This is how we are chosen by strange and silent hands.


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It isn't for you to know


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When asked to turn over the Church's riches / he brought before the Roman prefect the poor, blind, ragged and infirm.

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Don't mistake my eyes for supplication. My invisibility is your nightmare.

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