December 2011
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The story of the winter I forgot how to speak,
my mind was like a nation’s flag, but my breeze was too weak.
How they dragged me to the hospital, said I had gone deaf.
But I heard everything they said,
it’s just I had no interest.
youretheb-side:
baby i got the death rattle and baby, i got it bad i’ve been digging my grave for quite some time when i’m not diggin’ up the past and i chewed my only neck-tie, from the metal frame of my bed where i tied your wrists together, spent all night giving… [oh, you get the message, don’t you?] not headstone but headboard s’where i wanna be mourned
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REBLOG if your icon is actually you.
I have a confession to make to you all:
I am Patti Smith.
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et-tu-dionyse:
dailybranflakes:
“In The...
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Happy Birthday Pablo Casals. :)
What a great cellist you were.
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“I enjoyed my life when I had nothing… and kinda like the idea of just being...”
– Joey Ramone (via oldfaceoftheplateau)
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