Dew Drops on the Grass
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Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves
The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach
Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
11:35

kewbrick:

never trust someone who says their favorite Gaga album is the fame

(via siamese-force)

circumswoop: Not taken with Instagram.
barackobama: Hug.