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A flat-top forest stretches far in embroidered mist,

A cluster of mountains cool is tinged with heartbreak blue.






In vain her anxious thought for half a lifetime,

For like a disturbing dream at dead of night,

Like the thunderous collapse of a great mansion,

Or the flickering of a lamp that gutters out,

Mirth is suddenly changed to sorrow.


12 comments:

  1. you're beautiful ! x x x

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  2. oh goodness, your blog is so beautiful. x

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  3. Sorrow is a strange emotion. Always haunting me, always tickling my Smile. I am glad to know Sorrow but I wish I knew it less.

    Sorrow connects me to the kindness of Sun, and the warmth of a good day.

    But Sorrow also wrinkles my skin, and keeps me from blossoms.

    I adore your blog. It is magical, truly.

    sweetness xx
    hope to hear from you*!
    amyflyingakite.com

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  4. you have such a beautiful way with words.

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  5. You are a very very beautiful person.

    And your writing blows my mind.

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  6. You are gorgeous! Love your blog :) x

    http://stylefashionvintagebaby.blogspot.com/

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  7. The quest for Mirth and Merriment can lead us down trickery paths of foolishness and sorrow spells. We all need to live honestly, by earth's dust, by people who cast love onto our shoulders, by warm milk, and sugared food. Only with honesty, and love, and sugar, we can be brought closer to Happiness.


    I love your blog.

    hugs (^.^) hope to hear from you *
    amyflyingakite.com

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  8. Your skirt is adorable and I love the way you paired it with sheer tights and boots. So freaking cute!

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