Sunday, 2 June 2013
baynard's castle/// their exits and their entrances
Labels:
ages of man,
london,
monument,
shakespeare
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He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
“Bobby, do you know what a metaphor is?”
“A component, like a capacitor?”
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