Moving near the edge at night
Dust is dancing in the space
A dog and bird are far away
The sun comes up and down each day
Light and shadow change the walls
Halley’s comet’s come and gone
The things I touch are made of stone
Falling through this night alone— The World Spins —
Julee Cruise
(Source: lost-socks)
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Lovely, but this still gives me the hebejebes after all these years
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I am not one to get caught up in...Peaks & I never have been… but
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Moving near the edge at night Dust is dancing in the space A dog and bird are far away The sun comes up and down each...
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