terça-feira, 24 de novembro de 2009

Will you just look at me?

There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road
There are some dragons who were built to have and hold
And some machines are dropped from great heights lovingly
and some great bellies ache with many bumblebees
(and they sting so terribly)

Joanna Newsom

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