Revisited Revisited
You don't sweep me off my feet, no, you don't turn my knees to jell-o puddin'...you don'tmesmerize me, I simply find myself empty and alone rememberin' how complete it felt bein' with you.
*sigh*
*sigh*
"A longing grips me to die and see the dewy, lotus-covered banks of Akheron." -Greek Lyric I Sappho Frag 95 ”In then thousand streams it gushes with tears and pains (akhe) … the Akheron carries pains (akhe) for mortals.” –Greek Lyric Licymnius Frag 770 (from Porphyry, On the Styx)
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