December 2010
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A small grove massacred to the last ash,
An oak with heart-rot, give away the...
– W.H. Auden, Bucolics, II: Woods (via murderclit)
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But there is something about Time. The sun rises and sets. The stars swing...
– The Small Rain by Madeleine L’Engle (via melancholynotes)
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