No white nor red was ever seen

So amorous as this lovely green ; 

Fond lovers, cruel as their flame, 

Cut in these trees their mistress' name. 

Little, alas, they know or heed, 

How far these beauties hers exceed!

Fair trees! Wheresoe'er your barks I wound 

No name shall but your own be found.


Excerpt from The Garden by Andrew Marvell

Sick / Mina + Dave, Sept 17 1978

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Lucifer / Adam '99

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Steve + Margie

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P.K. + C.F. / Denise Loves Nasir

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Unknown

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Ross / Teapot

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Cris / Linda

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L.S. '65

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T.C.

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Hearts

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I.D. / W.S. / M.T. (The Trees Have Eyes)

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