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Patrick Wolf

'Cause out of all the people I've known

The places I've been
The songs that I have sung
The wonders I've seen
Now that the dreams are all coming true
Who is the one that leads me on through
It's you
Who puts me in the magic position, darling now

The Magic Position

Wednesday, February 4, 2009


You are now a silent hunter
That stalks its prey with pace
You are the most beautiful creature
The world will ever embrace

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Friday, January 23, 2009

A Poison Tree

I was angry with my friend; I told my wrath, my wrath did end. I was angry with my foe: I told it not, my wrath did grow. And I waterd it in fears, Night & morning with my tears: And I sunned it with smiles, And with soft deceitful wiles. And it grew both day and night, Till it bore an apple bright. And my foe beheld it shine, And he knew that it was mine. And into my garden stole. When the night had veiled the pole; In the morning glad I see, My foe outstretchd beneath the tree.

by William Blake