Weeping Willow, won't you wallow louder?

I tried to forget, but you grew roots around my rib cage, and sprouted flowers, just below my collar bones. All day I plucked their petals, but I have not yet ascertained, whether you love me or not. ~Click on the moon for links~ about me my face The Bloody Network my other blogs my cosmic pixie sister ~~~~~~~~~~~~ dancing in a ring of faeries ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ body, a:hover {cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/holidays/hol-3/hol218.cur), progress !important;}

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Alucarda 1977

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I miss you

I miss you too. 

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Holy cuteness!

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Batman helps children cross the road 

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A CLOCKWORK ORANGE (1971)

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Because of sadness there are paintings, there are novels. Melancholia | Lav Diaz, 2008

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