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It is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that of love touches it, and even then must bleed again, though not in pain
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
De Profundis ~ Oscar Wilde
It is a wound that bleeds when any hand but that of love touches it, and even then must bleed again, though not in pain
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 11:40 AM UTC
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