I'm not the Walrus
You are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing.
“
—
E.E. Cummings (via
jesseekkah
)
-I wrap my mind around things I can't hold on to
-I am a beaten path with grass growing in.
-I write song's that mend and break my heart
-I need a new shadow
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