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O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
As a rich jewel in an Ethiop's ear-
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!


Eileen; sahkae@gmail.com

I line my eyes like a raccoon and my nail polish is always cracked.


Monday, October 3
I visited Dippy at OCS on Sunday with his family. Two cars, seven visitors, a huge duffel bag and multiple little plastic bags of his favourite food. How jealousy-inducing.

Bliss in solitude; I walk around alone and find beautiful places to bring Dippy to, despite little plans going up in smoke.

I bought a pretty brown shoulder bag and clip-ons today as consolation.

My friend, the old man, tells me 'Ok. Good. C u soon. Good night dear. God bless u sweet dreams.' He makes me smile when Dippy's in bed.


11:47:00 pm


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