Thorns of a rose Cut into my hand Deep under my skin There it stays Even when I let go The blood… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
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L.A. kills people.' Jacaranda said. 'You're lucky you're leaving. You'll be able to write.' She looked paler, going through another depression, smoking… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
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![“I begin to sing of Demeter, the holy goddess with the beautiful hair. And her daughter [Persephone] too. The one with the delicate ankles, whom Hadês[1] seized. She was given away by Zeus, the loud-thunderer, the one who sees far and wide. Demeter did not take part in this, she of the golden…” quote by Homer](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/757/homer-357_children_i-begin-to-sing-of-demeter-the-holy-godd_430514.jpg)
