Thankfully The Smiths made their magickal music to soothe the pains that haunt me today.
Oh. And yesterday, the lilac tree that blooms in January that no one believes me blooms this early, provided me with flowers.
They are in my pocket and making me smell pretty.
From W. Blake's The Fly...
"If thought is life
And strength & breath,
And the want
Of thought is death;
Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live
Or if I die."
Oh. And yesterday, the lilac tree that blooms in January that no one believes me blooms this early, provided me with flowers.
They are in my pocket and making me smell pretty.
From W. Blake's The Fly...
"If thought is life
And strength & breath,
And the want
Of thought is death;
Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live
Or if I die."
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meh, so it goes with the smiths.
and p.s. i think you're my favorite suicide girl now...very nice pictures*