"As we melt let's make no noise. Oh the profanation of our love to tell the world our passing joys. And we besides care less to miss our eyes and lips and hands. And so you'll be to me who must obliquely run, they firmness makes my circle just and makes me end where I begun... Where have you gone my love?"
-Aaron Weiss of mewithoutYou (variant of John Donne's "A Valediction Forbidding Mourning")