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the blood in the streets

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And I crashed upon your rocks when I heard your voice singing, and I begged for your love with my busted ears ringing, my hopeful heart repeating, you are more than the promise of the sea.


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This is London the place where you get lost without a trace



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Write drunk, edit never

Ernest Hemingway, on English Extension 2




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taylor swift - out of the woods

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Oct 16, 2014       5,782 notes
Just one. I’m a few. No family, too. Who am I?

Oct 15, 2014       1,339 notes
#ob  #qu  

Come back to bed

Darcy to Lizzie as he kissed her shoulder




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And then we longed to be loved
In the rush, we’d become
Some things we thought we’d never be



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open-their-minds:

The way his voice nearly cracks at the end…

This is my favourite version of this song.



I’m The Doctor. I’ve lived for over 2,000 years and not all of them were good. I’ve made many mistakes and it’s about time I did something about that.

I’m The Doctor. I’ve lived for over 2,000 years and not all of them were good. I’ve made many mistakes and it’s about time I did something about that.


Oct 11, 2014       637 notes
#dw