Caroline.
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Had a dream last night that Don Draper / Jon Hamm shot me in the back of my head but it didn’t work, I was just in a weird state and the back of my hair was all messed up and we were in some kind of weird relationship and then he tried to do it again and I was a bit scared but it turned into some kind of lucid dream (yep, I can do that) and I left him

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Permalink | 2 notes My darling, I am growing old, There is silver threads among the gold They shine upon my brow today, My love, my life is fading fast away.   But, my darling, you will be, will be, Always young and fair to me Yes, my darling, you will be, Always young and fair to me.   When your hair is silver white, my love, And your cheeks no longer bright, With the roses of the May, my love, I will kiss your lips and say:   Oh my darling, mine alone, alone, You have never older grown. Yes, my darling, mine alone, You have never older grown. Played a beautiful rendition of this by The Fureys at my Grandmother’s funeral last week. Watery eyes.
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