Dowee's

Imagination gives any nothing a local habitation and a name

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Tonight, in the infinitesimal light of the stars,
The trees and the flowers have been strewing their cool odors.
I walk among them, but none of them are noticing.
Sometimes I think that when I am sleeping
I must most perfectly resemble them —
Thoughts gone dim.
Sylvia Plath, I Am Vertical 

(Source: frenchtwist, via loveyourchaos)

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