sunrain
one of the Dakotas
“So come, my friends, be not afraid. We are so lightly here. / It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear. Tho’ all the maps of blood and flesh Are posted on the door, There’s no one who has told us yet what Boogie Street is for.” L. Cohen
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