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You Would Run Much Slower If You Were Dragging Something Behind You, Like A Knapsack Or A Sheriff.

Never, Under Any Circumstances, Let The Virginian Wolfsnake Near A Typewriter.

I Can See It, Ed, I Leaned Deeper Into You, Felt You Nodding Along With The Sounds In The Room, And Your Warmth Signaled Through To Me From Under Your Shirt, Lovely Strong, Safe And Right.

Miracles Are Like Pimples, Because Once You Start Looking For Them You Find More Than You Ever Dreamed You'd See.

Are You Who I Think You Are?