February 2012
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me | Louis Armstrong &...
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"Solitude" by Anna Akhmatova
So many stones have been thrown at me, That I’m not frightened of them anymore, And the pit has become a solid tower, Tall among tall towers. I thank the builders, May care and sadness pass them by. From here I’ll see the sunrise earlier, Here the sun’s last ray rejoices. And into the windows of my room The northern breezes often fly. And from my hand a dove eats grains of...
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"Hymn to the Night" by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
I heard the trailing garments of the Night Sweep through her marble halls! I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light From the celestial walls!
I felt her presence, by its spell of might, Stoop o’er me from above; The calm, majestic presence of the Night, As of the one I love.
I heard the sounds of sorrow and delight, The manifold, soft chimes, That fill the...
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Dan Radcliffe’s Trevor Project commercial was the best thing about the entire episode.
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Anonymous asked: Have you ever posted a photo of you on here?xx
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"Birches" by Robert Frost
When I see birches bend to left and right Across the lines of straighter darker trees, I like to think some boy’s been swinging them. But swinging doesn’t bend them down to stay. Ice-storms do that. Often you must have seen them Loaded with ice a sunny winter morning After a rain. They click upon themselves As the breeze rises, and turn many-coloured As the stir cracks and crazes their...
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Darkseid isn't cutting it
[in which i purchased a Darkseid blamoid for my wife's desk at work to intimidate her co-workers into being quiet and leaving her alone]
Wife: Darkseid is letting me down.
Me: not intimidating enough?
Wife: Dark Lord of All my ass. Can't even use one omega beam to handle an annoyance. LAME
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"Spellbound" by Emily Brontë
The night is darkening round me, The wild winds coldly blow; But a tyrant spell has bound me And I cannot, cannot go. The giant trees are bending Their bare boughs weighed with snow. And the storm is fast descending, And yet I cannot go. Clouds beyond clouds above me, Wastes beyond wastes below; But nothing dear can move me; I will not, cannot go.
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Chantal Kreviazuk - Ghosts of You
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