June 2012
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It was not the thorn bending to the honeysuckles, but the honeysuckles embracing...
– Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights (via 12lettres)
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The sun shines so warm and everything smells all like cinnamon
– The Juniper Tree, Grimms Fairy Tales (via kamelotforever11)
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