HOSPITALS, RICH PEOPLE
i have not lsitened to anything other than remixes of paper planes since 2007
They called me the hyacinth girl.”’
—Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed,
I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Od’ und leer das Meer.
now if you excuse me.. i have to go find pics of sunrises to put on my youtube vid of ” Here Comes the Sun by the beatles”
turn yourcomputer upside down to read this cool message
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6:30pm (1 note)