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sandmoonyelse · 10 months
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Red Peony
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unafinestranelcielo · 4 months
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Per me un caffè e qualcosa in cui credere ancora...
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Buongiorno Spettinati 😌
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sadghostgirl14 · 7 months
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myimaginaryradio · 5 months
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Day After Day - Badfinger - 1971
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stone-cold-groove · 22 days
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Apple Records promo ad for Badfinger - 1971.
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onherway · 2 months
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Permanent Ink from my new book of sad love poems, The Heart The World Lied To
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travelersrest · 6 months
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🐘🌺🐘
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acinomthecat · 5 months
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DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER
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DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER DAY AFTER
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euesworld · 1 year
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"I choose to love you day after day, yesterday after yesterday the way the days play out.."
One more day of loving you, many more to go.. this is the way the yesterday's flow, I loved you yesterday and today more than you know - eUë
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dare-g · 11 months
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Day After Day (2006)
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unafinestranelcielo · 4 months
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Buongiorno Spettinati ❄️
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mozelledeliond · 1 year
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Longing for a Song
Another day, another dozen minutes spent looking at an empty page, another journal entry settled with nothing of substance.
It wasn't that nothing was happening; it was just that none of it felt worth the ink. The lands were beautiful and the wildlife unique, but how many entries could be spent mired in nothing but lurid prose?
The only thing worse would be to join the lackwits that filled their journals with line after line of self-incrimination and deeply personal grapples as if there was no chance it could be read.
So there was nothing, because there could be nothing.
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Golden-orange light snaked its fingers through the towering pines of the Span as the sun slipped towards the horizon, the sky awash like fire and singing with a brisk wind and birdsong.
It hurt to even glance in its general direction without sunglasses.
The gnawing ache saying that they were (as always) in the wrong place did not seem eager to abate, even as their stay dwindled towards its end. Mozelle returned to fiddling with the expedition camera, wiping down its lens and switching in a fresh roll of film.
It all felt wrong. The other side of a mirror. A half-lucid dream.
No amount of scratching would fix it.
There was only going forward. Waiting, as ever, for the moment.
(Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.)
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myimaginaryradio · 9 months
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Come And Get It - Badfinger - 1970
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Day After Day - Badfinger - 1972
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delta--9 · 8 months
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The future isn't what it used to be.
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