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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