Monday, April 23, 2012
on the ocean
"and i shall watch the ferry boats, and they'll get high,
on a bluer ocean against tomorrow's sky.
and i will never grow so old again,
and i will walk and talk,
in gardens all wet with rain..."
-van morrison
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