Gather yourself at the seashore and I will love you there.
Assemble yourself with wild things with songs of the sparrow and sea foam.
Let mad beauty colect itself in your eyes and it will chine, calling me.
For I long for a man with nests of wild things in his hair.
Assemble yourself with wild things with songs of the sparrow and sea foam.
Let mad beauty colect itself in your eyes and it will chine, calling me.
For I long for a man with nests of wild things in his hair.
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Like the hat pic, btw. Wonder where that came from....