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feb 19 - “Traffic is each walker's indrawn breath.
Cyclists make the darkness move nonstop.”
— Feb 19, 2026 01:53AM
Cyclists make the darkness move nonstop.”
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bente
is on page 93 of 592
mar 3 - “I opened a book and made some friends.
I shared their tears and laughter
And followed their road with its bumps and bends
To the happily ever after.”
— 6 hours, 28 min ago
I shared their tears and laughter
And followed their road with its bumps and bends
To the happily ever after.”
bente
is on page 92 of 592
mar 2 - “whispering their sweet names to himself, walking the boundaries of his lost world.”
— Mar 02, 2026 01:06AM
bente
is on page 91 of 592
mar 1 - “For want of a mountain a primrose was lost, For want of a primrose a love song was lost, For want of a love song a sly kiss was lost, And that was the thing that mattered most, Yes, that was the thing that mattered most.”
— Feb 28, 2026 11:27PM
bente
is on page 90 of 592
feb 28 - “Ours is the love of lovers born to belong, Our hearts sing the same music, beat as one.
Our glass of 'the water of life' brims over, Our thrice-rich, flowering native song,
Prodigal and gay. And, when my song is done, I'll lie with you, my Lover.”
— Feb 28, 2026 01:51AM
Our glass of 'the water of life' brims over, Our thrice-rich, flowering native song,
Prodigal and gay. And, when my song is done, I'll lie with you, my Lover.”
bente
is on page 86 of 592
feb 27 - “LEAVE HIM! Please, it's okay, he's mine.”
— Feb 27, 2026 01:40AM
bente
is on page 84 of 592
feb 26 - “I am brilliant as the stars, and timeless;
Sad as the Earth, and strong
As mortal love.”
— Feb 26, 2026 01:46AM
Sad as the Earth, and strong
As mortal love.”
bente
is on page 82 of 592
feb 25 - “As abundant blue earth depends on the sun, I am to you.”
— Feb 25, 2026 12:47AM
bente
is on page 81 of 592
feb 24 - “Pale flowers too faint for winds so chill
And with too fair a name -
That day I lingered on a hill
For one who never came.”
— Feb 24, 2026 12:39AM
And with too fair a name -
That day I lingered on a hill
For one who never came.”
bente
is on page 80 of 592
feb 23 - “You've got fifteen seconds in which to achieve enlightenment, pal.”
— Feb 23, 2026 02:13AM
bente
is on page 79 of 592
feb 22 - “Dumfounder'd he was, nae sigh did he gie”
— Feb 22, 2026 01:01AM

