6.9.2003
 
Nadja Salerno-Sonnenberg. Oh My God.

Her violin sounds like sex and chocolate.

And thank you Karen, I will never be able to just eat chocolate ever again. Mmm...

"I want to hear a poem where the images and similies kiss so closely that metaphors get jealous."

Cuddling for hours on end is nice.

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