my granddad, jack patrick, was born on this day in 1923. love is thicker than forget (e.e.cummings)
the aim of waking is to dream (e.e. cummings)
i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart) (e.e. cummings)
life, for eternal us, is now and now is much too busy being everything to seem anything. (e.e. cummings)
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