"music, when soft voices die,
vibrates in the memory;
odors, when sweet violets sicken,
live within the sense they quicken."
/percy shelley
taken by trees - watch the waves
Friday, August 21, 2009
vibrates in the memory
"music, when soft voices die,
vibrates in the memory;
odors, when sweet violets sicken,
live within the sense they quicken."
/percy shelley
taken by trees - watch the waves
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About me
- i just love stuff.
- i don't like it--i love it. if i don't love it, i don't swallow.
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