O my mountain hyacinth
What shepherds trod upon you
With clumsy, rustic foot?
Now you are a broken seal:
A scarlet stain upon the earth.
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O my mountain hyacinth
What shepherds trod upon you
With clumsy, rustic foot?
Now you are a broken seal:
A scarlet stain upon the earth.
“The way I make a film it’s sorta like how I make a record. That’s the way I wanna do it; I wanna do it impulsively and I wanna do it at my own pace, which is fast.”
Neil Young