teardrop on the fire, fearless on my breath.
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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
Posted On: 25 December 2011
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Everything is more beautiful
because we’re doomed.
You will never be lovelier than you are now.
We will never be here again. by Homer, The Iliad (via thefarfromfeed)

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