Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun. Now there's a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky. You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon. Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light. Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!
P E R S O N A L — P I C T O F M E — M Y P H O T O G R A P H Y
Ortie, 21, Pluto
See you on the dark side of the moon
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