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i with the sad eyes,
you with the ruined smile,
we licked the face of heaven
and tasted nothing.
“Pat sleeps with his eyes open, fucked up shit that… I was talking to him for half an hour until Drew pointed it out.”
—Peter Doherty, Books of Albion (via b-i-l-o)