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nostalgic-random-thoughts: Lost art of letter writing. Source: nostalgic-random-thoughts

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recovecosyrefrotes: By Federico Bebber, Stendhal syndrome (1974) Source: recovecosyrefrotes

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always-the-alpha: “I think I’m still a lone wolf, internally. And i always will be.” —Rob Halford

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We daydreamers, drifting on delusion, fantasy and nightmares with hearts that belong to dust and travelling winds, must find solace in our reveries. We nowhere men. Adam Zucconi- (via wnq-writers) Source: wnq-writers.com

Ode To Winter

zoeflake: (last stanza) But chiefly spare, O king of clouds!The sailor on his airy shrouds,When wrecks and beacons strew the deepAnd spectres walk along the deep.Milder yet thy snowy breezesPour on yonder tented shores,Where the Rhine’s broad billow freezes,Or the dark-brown Danube roars.O winds of Winter! list ye thereTo many a deep and dying groan?Or… Lire la suite Ode To Winter

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roaringwolf1974: “I needed to take a closer look, hear your hearbeat, smell your scent…my goodness;

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