I can't tell you how I knew
But I did know that I had crossed
The border. Everything I loved was lost
But no aorta could report regret.
A sun of rubber was convulsed and set;
And blood-black nothingness began to spin
A system of cells interlinked within
Cells interlinked within cells interlinked
Within one stem. And dreadfully distinct
Against the dark, a tall white fountain played.
Pale Fire
Vladimir Nabokov
Polaroid - One Kindred Sprit
RIP Nabokov you would’ve hated “lolita nymphette girls” and Lana Del Ray
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