"There's blood, a taste I remember. It tastes of orange popsicles, penny gumballs, red licorice, gnawed hair, dirty ice."
-Margaret Atwood (Cat's Eye)
~ Monday, October 3 ~
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“ You were my modulation
And that’s what you will always be
We took each other higher
Then we set each other free
We set each other free
— Ani Difranco 
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