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I want him to see the flowers in my eyes and hear the songs in my hands.Francesca Lia Block
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If you want to find the trail, if you want to find yourself, you must explore your dreams alone. You must grow at a slow pace in a dark cocoon of loneliness so you can fly like wind, like wings, when you awaken.Francesca Lia Block
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Ugster vinyl pumps, Partridge Family records, plastic daisy jewelry, old postcards.. .. It's a magpie Christmas market.Francesca Lia Block
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Weetzie could not even cry and make Kleenex roses. She remembered the day her father, Charlie, had driven away in the smashed yellow T-bird, leaving her mother Brandy-Lynn clutching her flowered robe with one hand and an empty glass in the other, and leaving Weetzie holding her arms crossed over her chest that was taking its time to develope into anythingFrancesca Lia Block