blessed wild apple girl
'Pon a hill a green bird sat
Her owlets in a green felt hat
Her fortune was a wish.
Her owlets in a green felt hat
Her fortune was a wish.
If I see the outer world differently from how others see it, it’s because I inadvertently incorporate, into what I see, the things from my dreams that have stuck to my eyes and ears
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Fernando Pessoa
(via thehappypeasant)















