18 November 2012

[Part Of A] Letter From An Austrian Nobleman

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"From the day you carried in a box into my apartment with your gentle hands, my heart has been melange of feelings.  You are a tender goddess, I worship the ground on which you treat.  Utah has become a barren wasteland without your presence.  Your eyes remind me of the twinkling of Van Gogh's starry night, and staring up at the wondering night sky, is only a hollow reminder of your true beauty and the fact that you are not here."
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