every shivering song falls perfect, every raindrop spat in my eye is worth this.
Saturday, 14 July 2012
passenger II
every shivering song falls perfect, every raindrop spat in my eye is worth this.
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A blog about life and losing my mind; about the emotions that take us, the colours that catch us, the little things that are lost. We create the dark, and we can stem the shadow.
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