redshifted: (i'm coming apart at the seams)

of all the colors, red light travels the farthest

(i'll always be there to bring you back)

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Created on 2013-05-09 01:53:52 (#2013591), last updated 2015-03-26 (130 weeks ago)

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Birthdate:Aug 3
There I saw one I knew, and stopped him, crying “Stetson!
You who were with me in the ships at Mylae!
That corpse you planted last year in your garden,
Has it begun to sprout? Will it bloom this year?
Or has the sudden frost disturbed its bed?
Oh keep the Dog far hence, that’s friend to men,
Or with his nails he’ll dig it up again!
hypocrite lecteur!—mon semblable,—mon frère!”

—T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land, I. The Burial of the Dead

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