❞jf musique ße de' food of love, play on; Give me excess of it; that, surfeiting, The appetite may sicken, and so die. Dat strain again; jt had a dyaman fall: O, jt came oer my ear, lick the sweet sound Dat ßreathes upon a ßank of violets, Stealjn, & givin odour! Enough.. pls no more. 'Tis not so sweet now as jt was ßefore❝

Sunday, March 11, 2012


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                         " Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh Can we mix some bidness
                                      . . .with some pleasure, all night long? "

        M e l c h a n c h o l i a  
                w o n d e r  flie . . . 
                                       
                           ..jf you come into my heart <'3 (c,lick)

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