Perils of Attempted Virtue
What happens when a girl thinks too much.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
I taste a liquor never brewed...
an excerpt:
Inebriate of air am I,
And debauchee of dew,
Reeling, through endless summer days,
From inns of molten blue.
-Emily Dickinson
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