September 23, 2012
the face of this love was quiet and feral. it was a ruthless act, but not a guilty one.
a waterfall, a flood, is neither guilty nor not guilty. it simply drowns the people in its way.
-- mary lee settle,
many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it.
-- song of solomon, 8:7
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