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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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so the count of monte cristo threw a cape over his head
![]() " 'Come, come. Enough of poison. Now that my heart is full of it, let us go and find the antidote.' " So glad I picked up The Count of Monte Cristo. Its really interesting and in some ways more profound than I expected. And check out the thickness of it! ![]() So far I've read up to my bookmark from the top. Almost halfway through! And to think I bought this more than a year ago and never read it! Tsk! |

