This is an intriguing read about the thin line between art, obsession, madness, and love.
caution: sexuality
***** adult
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There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take Without oppress of toll; How frugal is the chariot That bears a human soul! by Emily Dickinson
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