The problem, really,
is that I'm not seeking a "je ne sais quoi."
This is the same year-long phantom limb ache: c'est ce n'est pas un "je ne sais quoi."
My dear little prince, how I wish I had listened
to your story--to the doorway hidden there.
How lazy I was,
never learning how to read.
is that I'm not seeking a "je ne sais quoi."
This is the same year-long phantom limb ache: c'est ce n'est pas un "je ne sais quoi."
My dear little prince, how I wish I had listened
to your story--to the doorway hidden there.
How lazy I was,
never learning how to read.
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