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dead nettle

Some of us
make our own light: a silver leaf
like a path no one can use, a shallow
lake of silver in the darkness under the great maples.

Louise Glück, from “Lamium” (via gypsji)

dead nettle Some of us
make our own light: a silver leaf
like a path no one can use, a shallow
lake of silver in the darkness under the great maples. Louise Glück, from “Lamium” (via gypsji)


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