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Currently listening to: the birds' songs of beautiful places in the distance
Today I looked at the world upside down.
It's better that way. The sun no longer sinks behind the hills-- it spills into the sky.
The trees join in merry raduno about the-- into the blue scattered with nebulous thinkers.
The formerly barred fence is totally jumpable; restrain restraints for a single or extended moment.
This world of ours, or of theirs,
or of the sky's.
Upside down is my favourite state of being. It's just too bad that blood flows the way it does.
Today I looked at the world upside down.
It's better that way. The sun no longer sinks behind the hills-- it spills into the sky.
The trees join in merry raduno about the-- into the blue scattered with nebulous thinkers.
The formerly barred fence is totally jumpable; restrain restraints for a single or extended moment.
This world of ours, or of theirs,
or of the sky's.
Upside down is my favourite state of being. It's just too bad that blood flows the way it does.
Ok, I'll comment! Actually today before Russian class we tried to watch a Russian music video, but it was upside down, so of course I suggested we all just turn ourselves the other way... No one follwed me of course.
-Me
Hey! I found you through Ian's blog (tngrn)... and I really like the way you write!