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A Journey through the Enigma of Space hit counter

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And in that gradient, I could never quite figure out where the light ended and the blackness began…

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I look for poetry in every tree and passing face. Every shadow that danced across my wall; maybe your silhouette, fixing your hair, or maybe mine, shaking and sobbing while everyone else is sleeping.

Aphex Twin // aisatsana [102]

(Source: bobnintendo, via unlucky-number)