Mar. 18th, 2014

rhapsoidein: (So can we find out?)
[personal profile] rhapsoidein
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow


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You know, you don't really realize how big your house is until you're the only one in it.
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