Grace and Fury walk with you, call each by name when the other has failed

Your grace under pressure. Your face under water.	that wounded rider knows the intimacies of the river. its earliest mud is still under his fingernails.	I've been doing that all night and quite frankly my jaw aches	We are the ghosts of the singing furies
For a boat of white bone, and we three	Give us beautiful symphonies telling us terrible things	I'm not religious, but I think I have a close relationship with God	If Thou But Suffer God to Guide Thee
Why American women shave their legs	The Four Virtues	It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome	Stealing your best friend's girlfriend
There By the Grace of God	Love Song for Klaproth	This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor	Grace
You taste like salt and sunshine	Biscuits and gravy	O blind cupidity, O wrath insane	Any exercise can be made harder by going slower
In Defense and Exhortation of E2 Fiction	Ashes of a Dead Ideal	we walk the same path out of sync	August 12, 2004

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