I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I cannot go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you? God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there, And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how? The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair; I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do To you and me; so take the lively air, And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know. What falls away is always. And is near. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I learn by going where I have to go.
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I know some Drag Queens who would do the same thing if they could...
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Good grief! It hasn't been all that long that we started treating people better and we still have a long way to go
Funny, DD! I thought about that (Dan, too).
Right, FP!
that's creepy
I do that with Pharmecist
That's kinky.
My wigmaker is an old red-headed troll... I have no desire to cage him... though he probably would enjoy it!
I want to do that to my lawn muller. He is so fine.
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