love in the cavernous hereafter,
love in the broken branches of memory.
Nature is within,
but not without
A pattern of beauty
where there exists everything
and nothing
at
all.
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Frequent customer Kathleen (forgive me if I have your name wrong...) stopped by Cursive yesterday evening with her friend Lauren and when we found out she had a celebratory birthday in the Campbell Apartment this gave way to an impromptu birthday solo serenade of Franz Lehar's Merry Widow Waltz by Elena.
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