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Counting alluvial plains, the breathing inside of the range. You touched me inside of my cage, beneath my shirt, your hands embraced me.

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My favorite version is the one with Pekka Kussisto on violin with the Helsinki Philharmonic Orchestra.
Also, I really wish I knew how to play the violin.
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I just finished reading the Fifty Shades Trilogy so I had to post this.
It was a good story. But that’s it. The sub-plots were all so underdeveloped. The characterizations were barely there. The vocabulary was awkward and awfully redundant. Like seriously, cool E. L. James, you know how to use a freaking thesaurus. Even the sex scenes, or kinky fuckeries to be more precise, were so repetitive and boring…after the millionth time I read them. However, unlike how I feel about most books, I really did like the ending.
I’m so glad I’m finished. I couldn’t do anything else once I started reading, despite what I said above.
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