But I want to give all the dead flowers. I want to remember all of them.
Madness string 749
The beautiful are the ones that are quietly mad, raving in the shadows. Dreaming, always dreaming.
The snakes pick up the vibrations and get out of your way, unless it's a death adder, otherwise known as the deaf adder, which just lies there. People can walk right past it and over it and nothing happens.