this teetering croquembouche of impudence
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"A breath of music or of a dream, of something that would make me almost feel, something that would make me not think."
~Fernando Pessoa,
The Book of Disquiet
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"A breath of music or of a dream, of something that would make me almost feel, something that would make me not think."
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