when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine that all the world will be in love with night and pay no worship to the garish sun.
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- jenna
- please realize: none (or almost none) of these images are mine. this is simply stuff i find inspiring or for some other reason feel the need to share. enjoy! if you don't want to browse my posts, at least look at this one
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