Alice in Wonderland
Dancing At Thirty Three
"...O, to sail to sea in a ship!
To leave this steady, unendurable land!
To leave the tiresome sameness of the streets, the sidewalks and the houses;
To leave you, O you solid motionless land, and entering a ship,
To sail, and sail, and sail!
O to have my life henceforth a poem of new joys!
To dance, clap hands, exult, shout, skip, leap, roll on, float on,
To be a sailor of the world, bound for all ports,
A ship itself, (see indeed these sails I spread to the sun and air,)
A swift and swelling ship, full of rich words—full of joys..."
--- Poem of Joys - Walt Whitman ---
Frankly, Mr.Shankly #4
I thrive for heartbreak- thrive for the let downs. and i only relate to the ones who know how to live there life on there sleeves. expressing ourselves for a chance to lose it all.
Black Betty & the Moon
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Frankly, Mr.Shankly #3
There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more.
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please die
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