Salve, then, thy wounded disposition's sense Of loss, where hitherto what joys' detail I'd thought to know! in music first, t'avail: Bach's lute piece I've long cherished; and from thence Lo, Medelssohn's fourth Symphny for intents, While reading up on Tristram Shandy's tale, And then an essay on um, friendship they'll Assure us is a lost art, like...pretense? The funniest thing is how old tis as twere: ...From my last year of highschool. That should do? Next, that first summer lo, in college' tour Of guy/girl friendships and romance, cuz two Can't long be simply friends. Or what? Is't poor? I still have guy friends, with no lover too.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sekf03ZMQXE NOTE: Penning this in the middle of reading both essays, I don't know whether there's more to add on the second, but hopefully you can avail yourself of a perusal of each. PM me if you want to peruse them since HP's been impossible since I've tried to include the links.