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The end is vision:
stones roll back and wonder cracks
like morning on a disbelieving world.John Clarke L’Heureux, from “The Death of Kings,” Contemporary Poets, ed. James Vinson, 3rd ed. (St. Martin’s Press, 1980)
stones roll back and wonder cracks
like morning on a disbelieving world.John Clarke L’Heureux, from “The Death of Kings,” Contemporary Poets, ed. James Vinson, 3rd ed. (St. Martin’s Press, 1980)
(Source: memoryslandscape)
gay??? nah I’m not gay what a— [trips] [hundreds of thousands of photos of girls spill out of jacket] w-what a fuckign i these arent mine im just [gathering them up frantically sweating] listen i just listen fuck [thousands of pictures of girls scatter across the floor] shit fcuk im holding them for a friend just listen
(Source: ratcity)