March 2012
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I always pictured myself as being hopelessly...
not even a bit
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"Let me finish my cig before I kiss you"
but why you alway taste like vanilla when you’re smoking
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Don’t threaten me with love, baby. Let’s just go walking in the rain.
– Billie Holiday
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woonde ik maar op de Waddeneilanden
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Oh, it was nothing
we just fell in love
like we did everyday
No you'll never see me go
The only thought
that wandered across
my mind as I
watched the clouds
float...
– Tyler Knott Gregson
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wat me soms nou echt gelukkig maakt is een bosje...
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World poetry day
For Grace, After A Party (Frank O’Hara)
You do not always know what I am feeling. Last night in the warm spring air while I was blazing my tirade against someone who doesn’t interest me, it was love for you that set me afire, and isn’t it odd? for in rooms full of strangers my most tender feelings writhe and bear the fruit of screaming. Put out your hand, isn’t there an...
Walking home across the plain in the dark.
And Linda crying. Again we have come...
– “Walking Home Across The Island,” Jack Gilbert
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Bagels, smoothies and ice cream