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Alone with our madness and favorite flower

Or rather, it is necessary to write about the same old things
We see that there really is nothing left to write about.
We see that there really is nothing left to write about.
Or rather, it is necessary to write about the same old things
Or rather, it is necessary to write about the same old things
In the same way, repeating the same things over and over
In the same way, repeating the same things over and over
For love to continue and be gradually different. —John Ashbery
For love to continue and be gradually different.
—John Ashbery

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