lying in bed listening to the party downstairs keep gettin louder & drunker without me. this truly is the gift that keeps on giving #blessed
@zoeinthecities
I cried for madder music and for stronger wine,
But when the feast is finished and the lamps expire,
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@zoeinthecities Then falls thy shadow, Cynara! the night is thine; And I am desolate and sick of an old passion, -
@zoeinthecities Yea, hungry for the lips of my desire: I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion. - 1 more reply
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