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Saturday, February 7, 2009

only the best




In the slaughterhouse of love
they kill only the best,
none of the weak or deformed.

Do not run away from this dying.
Whoever is not killed for love is dead meat.

Rumi
Posted by gingerandclove at 8:07 AM

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