Does anyone else find it strange that I find an abandoned pair of shoes everytime I come to DC?
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"Where Bleeding Hearts Shrivel and Swing to the Right"
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- Ms. Poshlust
- "There is only this for consolation: an hour, here or there, when our lives seem, against all odds and expectations, to burst open and give us everything we've ever imagined." - Virginia Wolfe
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