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Katatonia - The Longest Year http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMq85_kcDtE ~*~ my thoughts redefined how cold is the flame of our uncompromising future how cold is the sun :thumb264039714: :thumb329109202::thumb269493400::thumb258188829: :thumb214333565::thumb202373814::thumb281466452: :thumb282546408::thumb327704443::thumb329741140: confront the guilt and try to overcome do not go away I'm not there yet ~*~ tomorrow the autumn is perfect!

Ed Sheeran - The A Team http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UAWcs5H-qgQ ~*~ for angels to fly :thumb235410650::thumb202034119::thumb140016236: :thumb244225230::thumb243641676::thumb257080656: :thumb210804090::thumb148668637::thumb254189680: an angel will die covered in white closed eye and hoping for a better life ~*~ the thunder outside is worse than inside

Of course it hurts when buds burst. Otherwise why would spring hesitate? Why would all our fervent longing be bound in the frozen bitter haze? The bud was the casing all winter. What is this new thing, which consumes and bursts? Of course it hurts when buds burst, pain for that which grows  and for that which envelops. Of course it is hard when drops fall. Trembling with fear they hang heavy, clammer on the branch, swell and slide - the weight pulls them down, how they cling. Hard to be uncertain, afraid and divided, hard to feel the deep pulling and calling, yet sit there and just quiver - hard to want to stay  and to want