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  • These pictures make me want to listen to The Cure, and then read some poetry outloud.

  • Both gone and forgotten.

    Yes, Cure and poetry are in order.

    Thy soul shall find itself alone
    ‘Mid dark thoughts of the grey tomb-stone;
    Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
    Into thine hour of secrecy.

    Be silent in that solitude,
    Which is not loneliness- for then
    The spirits of the dead, who stood
    In life before thee, are again
    In death around thee, and their will
    Shall overshadow thee; be still.

    – Poe, Spirits of the Dead

  • That’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout.

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