Bright Star Melancholy

Tuesday, 14 August 2012

Fantasize, memorize and vulgarize this blessed spirit of mine
With this negative capability

Posted by Brightstar at 16:19

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Fantasize, memorize and vulgarize this blessed spirit of mine With this negative capability

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