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(via raincloudride)
Word Music: I Arise from Dreams of Thee -
Ah Shelley…

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Backyard at Midnight
by Lexy Alari
V noci mé srdce chodí na tichých vodách pod hrůzostrašný měsíce. Pro každou otázku je hvězda. Pro každý z nich nezodpovězena, je píseň.
At night my heart walks on silent waters beneath a fearsome moon. For each question there is a star. For each, there is a song.
(Source: jour-night, via hello-darkness---my-old-friend)
Anne laughed — and then sighed. The bloom had been brushed from one little maiden dream. Would the painful process go on until everything became prosaic and hum-drum? — Anne of the Island- L.M. Montgomery
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Theory? Hell, it’s poetry. — Fahrenheit 451
(Source: pleatedjeans, via sheltershelter)
And so being young and dipped in folly I fell in love with melancholy. — Edgar Allan Poe, Romance (via clarabow)
(Source: seabois, via namasteh)
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Just saw Easton Corbin at Jugfest!
such as living with the uncertainty…
city and colour - sleeping sickness (par ohlovelylies)