Friday, May 14, 2010

Daisies are bliss.

She said "Hello Mister, pleased to meet you"
I want to hold her, I want to kiss her
She smelled of daisies, she smelled of daisies.
...
Be my lover, my lady river
Can I take you, take you higher?
-'Big Jet Plane', Angus & Julia Stone.
Image via Wet behind the ears.

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