jude heist

www.lemoncandy.com

His life on the veldt,
cut short by cruel Jim Beam
Poor Rhinoceros.
-(jeph)
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When you grow up, your heart dies; faces blend. They become pieces of crowds in coffee-table books (Where's Waldo? or Magic Eye; take your pick). In time, you see the faces more clearly; you decipher the puzzle. Some of the faces become important; they incite you to joy. And more joy, and inevitably, heartbreak, when you know for sure that the void cannot be filled.
-(void of the internet)
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Midway through the journey of our lives, I had reached a dark wood.  The right path had been lost....
-(dante, the divine comedy)
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I live in Southside, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. I love books and people to talk to.