The rain. Fresh air. Dark places, too. A chorus of
crickets. The greeting of a cat. That Nick Drake LP playing in darkness. Fireflies. Double mocha. Origin stories. Serenades. Thunderstorms. Zines.. Finding
beauty. Encouraging beauty. The 1939 NY World's Fair. The surreal. Swedish fish. Sleeping in. Being in water. One more time around the block because the song isn't over yet. I am loyal, driven, twisted (but never
harmful), a gentleman, a safe place.
crickets. The greeting of a cat. That Nick Drake LP playing in darkness. Fireflies. Double mocha. Origin stories. Serenades. Thunderstorms. Zines.. Finding
beauty. Encouraging beauty. The 1939 NY World's Fair. The surreal. Swedish fish. Sleeping in. Being in water. One more time around the block because the song isn't over yet. I am loyal, driven, twisted (but never
harmful), a gentleman, a safe place.
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tsui:
Thankyou for the lovely comment 
xanippi:
noooo Nick Drake in the darkness is a bad thing for me. I submit too easily to emotion and dramatics. He'll have me in tears in two or three song.