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"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways./I love thee to the depth and breadth and height./My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight./For the ends of being and...

A poem Arthur wrote for Antonio many years ago, crumpled inside the box where dead poems slept.

When Arthur tries to kill himself. Antonio makes a bet with him. Arthur has to stay at Antonio's place for one week. By the end of the week, Antonio has to prove he's wo...

I started writing this a while ago, It's not that good, you may notice a tone change as my inspirations to keep writing changed. Anyway, this is basically a summary of A...