- William Blake, "Ah! Sun-flower"Ah Sun-flower! weary of time,
Who countest the steps of the Sun:
Seeking after that sweet golden clime
Where the travellers journey is done.
Where the Youth pined away with desire,
And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow:
Arise from their graves and aspire,
Where my Sun-flower wishes to go.
Friday, December 30, 2016
Smoke em if you've got em
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2 comments:
h'es got some fro'!! lol I forgot on my post FJ ..I just added the new years FOOD!..xoxoxo
The more the merrier, Angel! Happy New Year's!
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