Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Every weekend, I fall in love again. By Sunday, the last thing I want to do is let her go, release her back into the cold water of life.
Pagan Standard Times: Essays on the Craft
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Every weekend, I fall in love again. By Sunday, the last thing I want to do is let her go, release her back into the cold water of life.
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