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In the dark I’ve grown.

In the dark I’ve grown.




She cried, sometimes. She told me why when I was older. It wasn’t a regular thing. She never – I mean, she never married, but she had a full life, you know? She worked until she was sixty, and then she did a lot of volunteer stuff. Just, sometimes. When it was raining, or I was sick. She’d dig out the tapes, and we’d curl up and watch and she’d tell me stories. And sometimes you were in the newsreels, and she’d tell stories about you; (x)

She cried, sometimes. She told me why when I was older. It wasn’t a regular thing. She never – I mean, she never married, but she had a full life, you know? She worked until she was sixty, and then she did a lot of volunteer stuff. Just, sometimes. When it was raining, or I was sick. She’d dig out the tapes, and we’d curl up and watch and she’d tell me stories. And sometimes you were in the newsreels, and she’d tell stories about you; (x)




The road goes on ever ever on. Moor by moor, glen by glen. Vale by vale, fen by fen. The road goes on ever ever on.

The road goes on ever ever on. Moor by moor, glen by glen. Vale by vale, fen by fen. The road goes on ever ever on.


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i’m powerless against the reaping

i’m powerless against the reaping




eversees: The hardest thing is finding the courage to do it.

eversees:

The hardest thing is finding the courage to do it.