Sunday 13 January 2013

Met Her On a Plane

    I met her on a plane
    I had forgotten i was made of glass
    I watched the cars and crows and cities pass
    You know, i watched the sun till i was blind
    I tried to drive her from my mind
    But i kept seeing her and i
    Disappearing in the scenery

I Met Her On a Plane
Jimmy Webb

Horst P. Horst
American Vogue 1946
reblogged from Noirwhale

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