Colors of Yesterday
Remember not to forget the dying colors of yesterday as you inhale tomorrow's hot dream, blown from frozen lips.
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"How I long for the time to ripen fully, and the spring to come again after this long and appalling fall and winter. To come, and the bicycle to be brought out, and the again-strong legs to pedal joyous and swiftly into the green, unfolding future! To dance along greening leaves into the sexual sunlight."
Sylvia Plath (via slightlypretentious
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