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litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never
litterae-nimiam:When Oscar Wilde wrote: “Behind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic”. And then Kait Rokowski said:“Nothing ever ends poetically. It ends and we turn it into poetry. All that blood was never

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itsc:i cannot stop myself from a) painting strawberries or b)

itsc:i cannot stop myself from a) painting strawberries or b)

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“be kind, and have courage!”

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infected: Self-Portrait (detail), Vincent van Gogh, c. 1889

infected: Self-Portrait (detail), Vincent van Gogh, c. 1889