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Nothing gold can stay

Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leafs a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.

Posted in sigh

And finally winter…

And finally Winter, with its bitin’, whinin’ wind, and all the land will be mantled with snow. – Roy Bean

Posted in misc, sigh

warmer weather brings…

…boys on bikes. *sigh*

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Lurve

whatever happened to my punk rock i-could-give-a-shit-what-you-think sense of style? this girl has got it. i need to get it back.

Posted in obsession, sigh

Snow on snow

“In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.” – Christina G. Rossetti ya, i’m sick of

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