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underneath the stars


To see a world in a grain of sand,
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand,
And eternity in an hour.


--Auguries of Innocence, by William Blake

Thursday, November 1, 2007
Gotta Stop Being Emo Too
1:08 PM

Thy Secret Sadness

Sorrow permeates the depths of the Night.
Every toss, every turn,
Creates endless frustration.
Restlessness ultimately leads to desperate flight.

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