Sta.sh
From too much love of living,
From hope and fear set free,
We thank with brief thanksgiving
Whatever gods may be
That no life lives for ever ;
That dead men rise up never ;
That even the weariest river
Winds somewhere safe to sea.
i just thought this was lovely.
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"We are only dust and shadow..."
And I just realize there's Woodstock in your Webcam!! Great memorable festival.
You have to go to my DevianWATCH+!
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It's time to listen to songs that matter, on subjects that matter, by artists that matter. [link]
I know i wish I could have been at woodstock so badly,the film is brilliant though,so much great music!
I'll try upload a bigger size if I can find the drawing.
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time to put ze ear goggles on!
Ooooook, thank you so much!!!
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It's time to listen to songs that matter, on subjects that matter, by artists that matter. [link]
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alec scarecrowbarr
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time to put ze ear goggles on!
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…“It has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world...“…
... life is easy with eyes closed