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dying for it.
Posted on March 7, 2012 via STUMBLE INTO A SEXY LOOK. with 3 notes
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Posted on February 17, 2012 via AEMMENNE with 67 notes
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(via loverofbeauty)
Posted on February 7, 2012 via COREYMICHAEL with 3,076 notes
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Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone.
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling in the sky the message He is Dead,
Put crêpe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last forever, I was wrong.The stars are not wanted now; put out every one,
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun.
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood;
For nothing now can ever come to any good.”W.H.Auden : Funeral Blues (repost)Posted on February 4, 2012 via loverofbeauty with 17 notes
Source: loverofbeauty
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Posted on January 28, 2012 via Anna Louise with 58,356 notes
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Posted on January 28, 2012 via From Paris to London with 20 notes
Source: Cute Overload
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animal realness
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coastal realness
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I wonder if she thought I was a little house
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Posted on December 15, 2011 via my name kyle with 1,113 notes
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Posted on December 11, 2011 via It has been Marked! with 230 notes
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