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	You taste like salt and sunshine
If Thou But Suffer God to Guide Thee	Why American women shave their legs	The Four Virtues	Stealing your best friend's girlfriend
It's not so much that I like him as a person God, but as a boy he's very handsome	This guy in the computer lab who looks like he should be a doctor	There By the Grace of God	Love Song for Klaproth
In Defense and Exhortation of E2 Fiction	Grace	Biscuits and gravy	O blind cupidity, O wrath insane
Any exercise can be made harder by going slower	Aspects of American society that may be new to you	Ashes of a Dead Ideal	we walk the same path out of sync

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