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wannabe writer
imaginary photographer
real life thinker
ask me anything
or i steal them from somewhere else
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“Good morning, Revolution:
You’re the very best friend
I ever had.
We gonna pal around together from now on.”Happy Birthday to Langston Hughes, born February 1st, 1902.
@16 hours ago with 3 notes…”et à quoi sert un livre”, pensait Alice, “sans images ni dialogues?”
you say, ‘take your axe and fashion me a kind of swing’
walkin’ blues have played a number on my feet
i’ll dance whatever dance you need to dance
‘cause you keep you promise with me
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i’m waiting for the train,
subway that only goes one way
the inevitable string that’ll pull us apart
and make everybody late
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in the shadow of your first attack
i was questioning and looking back
you said ‘baby, we don’t speak of that’
like a real aristocrat
all of my life I’ve been a-waitin’
tonight there’ll be no hesitatin’ oh boy
when you’re with me, oh boy, the world can see
that you were meant for me
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And where is it you want to go?
I want to be less embarrassed by who I am but not aspire to be someone different.
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the first one looks like something you would hide an unwanted child in, but the rest of these are totally rad.
so. much. want.