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Sa langesid
ammu aega tagasi
kirehoos
valgele linale
ja jäid sinna lebama
veel väga pikaks ajaks.
Kauemaks,
kui keegi oleks osanud oodata.
Kauemaks,
kui keegi oleks saanud oodata.
Päevadest said kuud,
kuudest sajandid.
Tsivilisatsioonid tõusid
ja vajusid põrmu,
kuni lõpuks polnud alles enam
kedagi, kes mõista võiks
su olemust.
Sinust sai maailma vanim ja üksildaseim
kubemekarv,
mõistatus,
mis elas üle miljon pesukorda
ja viissada tuhat valitsust.
Oled Stonehenge
vana maailma surivoodil,
mis veel mõni ajastu tagasi
põles öös
loitvate kehade higist.
Oled mälu siis,
kui keegi teine enam
ei mäleta
käsi ega jalgu,
mis köitena üksteise ümber põimunult
kokku tõmbusid lihtsast rõõmust
tunda nahka naha vastas.
Enam ei tea keegi midagi
neist öödest, mida
ammu tolmuks saanud armastajad
igaviku pähe sisse ahmisid.
Alles on vaid üksik
iidne karvake
– sina –
ja sinule see sümfoonia
(A-mollis)
ongi pühendet.
Kerratõmbunult lebad nüüd seal
hüljatuna inimkonna ja
ajaloo poolt
nagu mälestusmärk eimillelegi,
kaaslasteks kuu ja päike,
koduks narmad,
mis vileda tuule käes
lehvides kiudhaaval
su külje all lahti hargnevad.
Pehkinud parv peatunud jõel
kannab koormat liig rasket.
Su keerdudesse suikvele jäi
unelm suudlustest pungil huultest,
mille pehmus kadus
nagu lahkub soojus
ammu surnud tähtedelt.
Kuskohas sa randud, ei tea,
liig kaugele triivind juba meist.
Kuid kunagi,
kui elu pole enam elu
ja Maa pole enam planeet,
vaid pelgalt kolmas kivi päikesest,
jääb möödujate kõrvu helisema
üksik noot
nõnda kurb ja krussis.
Kammertoon,
mis löödi helisema viimsel ööl
mu kallima jalgade
hargilt.
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if you sent a cat back in time like 300 years it wouldnt even know. it would just like go to sleep on top of a powdered wig then wake up 3 hours later to push a quill pen off a desk
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Mountain Landscape Panoramas by Timothy Poulton
(Source: 500px.com, via marykatewiles)
brainfreeze is my favorite pain response because it’s literally your body telling you to stop eating fucking snow, you stupid jackass, what is wrong with you
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It sounds scary
isn’t that the guy with the long white hair from final fantasy
no your thinking of sephiroth,
a sephora is an angel belonging to the highest order of angelsNo you’re thinking of a Seraph
A sephora is a second year college or high school student
No, you’re thinking of sophomore. A sephora is when you use your phone to take a picture of yourself.
no, you’re thinking of a selfie. a sephora is a calm breeze.
No, you’re thinking of a zephyr. A sephora is one of those Greek vases with the two handles and the pictures.
You’re thinking of an amphora. Sephora is the web browser you have to use on iOS devices.
You’re thinking of Safari. Sephora is an informal term for the seven-week period of counting the days between Pesach and Shavuot in the Jewish calendar.
You’re thinking of Sefiras. Sephora is a bright blue gemstone best known for combining with Ruby to create Garnet and lead the Crystal Gems, training Pokemon, and/or assisting Steel to fight against time’s intrusions into our realm.
No, you’re thinking of sapphire. Sephora is actually a part of a flower; it protects the flower in bud and supports the petals in bloom.
No, you’re thinking of sepal. Sephora is the wife of Moses, who lead the Israelites people out of Egypt.
No, you’re thinking of Tzipporah. Sephora was an ancient Greek poet who inspired a lot of lady-lovin’.
No, you’re thinking of Sappho.
Sephora is the youngest of the five Marx brothers.
No, you’re thinking of Zeppo.
Sephora is the Heimdall’s sister.
No no no guys, you’re thinking of Sif. Sephora is a venereal disease that turns your brain to swiss cheese, going so far as to destroy external features like the nose. Famous gangster Al Capone suffered from sephora.
No, you’re thinking of syphilis. Sephora is that radiant feeling you get when you have found perfect peace and happiness.
No, you’re thinking of euphoria. Sephora’s a fucking makeup store you dipshits.
Only blogging because this is my favorite tumblr post and i can never find it when I need to.
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Life With Cats.
Adorable little assholes
This puts absolutely nothing into perspective, but that’s not a Bad Thing.
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