ladythessalie
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ladythessalie · 5 years ago
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ladythessalie · 5 years ago
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Original hand crank Music Box, just turn the handle and it will play this well-known tune by Queen. Try on wood or glass or different surfaces for a new sound. This music box makes a great gift for any music lover.  Check them out HERE
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“too often, goodbyes are ripped out of us before they can be heard.”
— Noor Shirazie, Into the Wildfire: Mourning Departures
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ig: victoriagermyn
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¡Corre a por ella!
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ladythessalie · 5 years ago
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cranky because you haven’t had any prophetic dreams to aid you on your quest aren’t you
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“…something as calm, as sensually delicious as those nights of full moon,”
— Marcel Proust, from The Complete Works; “Remembrance of Things Past,”
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And the rest of us rise too, and clink our glasses across the table, like an army regiment crossing sabres: Henry and Bunny, Charles and Francis, Camilla and I. “Live forever,” we chorus, throwing our glasses back in unison.
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ladythessalie · 5 years ago
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Me, wearing a blanket as a cloak, stirring my mac'n'cheese in a dimly lit room: potion
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