December 2011
A poem begins with a lump in the throat; a homesickness or a lovesickness. It is...
– Robert Frost (via dercon
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I know what it is to live alone inside your head while never giving a clue as to...
– Prince Albert, The young Victoria (via goonbrando)
thats why he wore so many top hats… to hide his feelings in them…
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