this teetering croquembouche of impudence
pondering
"Last night as I was sleeping,
I dreamt—marvelous error!—
that I had a beehive
here inside my heart.
And the golden bees
were making white combs
and sweet honey
from my old failures."
~Antonio Machado
, “Last Night As I Was Sleeping”
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