La Vide En Rose

Wearing rose-coloured glasses and gazing into the abyss.

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Prisoner on the Hell Planet - Art Spiegelman

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Two coffins for sleep, One for you, one for me We'll get there eventually In the dark of our graves our bodies will decay I wish you'd never change How lucky, I ever was to see, The way that you smile at me, Your little moon face shining bright at me One day soon there'll be nothing left of you and me Two coffins for sleep Two coffins for sleep

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Current mood: 'It is what it is'

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The force that through the green fuse drives the flower — Dylan Thomas

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The Death of a Son (who died in a mental hospital aged one) – Jon Silkin

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My ex recently returned a book of poetry that she had borrowed from me before we split up.

This page was dog-eared.

somewhere I have never travelled – e.e. cummings

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My ex recently returned a book of poetry that she had borrowed from me before we split up.

This page was dog-eared.

somewhere I have never travelled – e.e. cummings

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Dybbuk - Ephraim Moshe Lilien

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"One reason you are stricken when your parents die is that the audience you've been aiming at all your life – shocking it, pleasing it – has suddenly left the theatre."

— Katharine Whitehorn

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"A scar is what happens when the word is made flesh."

— Leonard Cohen

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"Nothing that grieves us can be called little: by the eternal laws of proportion a child's loss of a doll and a king's loss of a crown are events of the same size."

— Mark Twain