Små stjärnor lyser också i mörkret

         Inside this room, all of my dreams become realities, 
         and some of my realities become dreams.

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quaryn_dk's Aunt Margaret™ says:
"Is that cassiopeja as in the star thing? If so tell her that stars are the only thing that would do her justice."




Tim Burton is love.



pseudomonas me scripsit anno 2005
Narcissistic? Who? Me? Noo


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The pretty mood theme is borrowed,
with permission, from angiescully.
Thank you ♥

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      Löjligt det där att jag fryser
      varhelst jag ser mej omkring.
      Man borde ju inte ängslas
      och våndas för ingenting.

      Man kunde ju skratta något
      - åtminstone kunde man le.
      En högsommarnatt som i natt
      finns mycket vackert att se.

                  - Nils Ferlin

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SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:

Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!

- Lord Byron

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