Barefoot Dancing Wildly
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
We know no death.
In Sleep we lie all naked and alone, in Sleep we are united at the heart of night and darkness, and we are strange and beautiful asleep; for we are dying the darkness and we know no death.
Tom
Wolfe
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