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Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. Sad too. Touch, touch me.
James Joyce, Ulysses
Touch me. Soft eyes. Soft soft soft hand. I am lonely here. Sad too. Touch, touch me.
James Joyce, Ulysses
“One should always be drunk. That’s all that matters…But with what? With wine, with poetry, or with virtue, as you chose. But get drunk.”
— Charles Baudelaire
In my voice.
Spoken by me.






