#sort of anyway
I have a penchant for the broken things
No. Not the grotesque, twisted kind of monstrous
That you’d never be
Because you were always beautiful
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We are two broken things
I want to set myself next to you
See how our jagged edges line up
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I know, darling,
We’ve both had our fair share
Of skin catching on our glass shard edges
Accident-prone, we are—
Perhaps with time we will smooth out.
But time is something we don’t have
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You said you felt broken. I come sit by your side
By the broken lake
And all the broken moon and star light,
Could never match the night in your eyes.
George Harrison, 1987; photo by Aaron Rapoport/Corbis via Getty Images.
“Really sweet guy. He had those eyes. I only saw them one other time; Dylan had those eyes. They can look right through you, right into your soul. I never thought I’d see them again but Harrison had them.” - Al Kooper, Lancaster Online, 2009
“George looked me deep in the eyes, as only George could do. He had this great sort of mystic look that he could put on that pierced you completely.” - Gordon Murray, Living In The Material World bonus features
“He had this way of looking at you that made you feel you were without limitations. It just went straight to your heart. Once you’d been with him, he had this way of making you want to bring out a truer version of yourself, unlocking something. It was profound and electrifying, and it can still bring prickles to the back of my neck.” - Olivia Harrison, Huffington Post, 2014 (x)
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Ying Li repeats these motions, wrapping the fabric around Wenwu’s arm until she reaches his wrist, and then she carries on with his other arm, working in reverse from wrist to elbow. She keeps some slack in the middle, just enough so that her husband’s arms can remain relaxed at his side even while bound. Wenwu says nothing through all this, but she occasionally feels tension in the fabric as he tests the cloth’s give.
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