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don't mourn what is gone greet the dawn;
EVERYDAY I FIGHT FOR
ALL MY FUTURE SOMETHINGS
"THIS WAS NOT A FAIRYTALE; THIS WAS LIFE, IT HURT MORE.
IT WAS BEAUTIFUL. IT WAS EXCRUCIATING. IT WAS EXCRUCIATINGLY BEAUTIFUL."
Francesca Lia Block
( [ where is the promise of spring? it cannot be heard anymore..] )
ALL MY FUTURE SOMETHINGS
"THIS WAS NOT A FAIRYTALE; THIS WAS LIFE, IT HURT MORE.
IT WAS BEAUTIFUL. IT WAS EXCRUCIATING. IT WAS EXCRUCIATINGLY BEAUTIFUL."
Francesca Lia Block