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"Broken Mirrors of Blue and Green"



There,
in the cracked reflection,
broken mirrors
shadow shades of
blue and green
There, 
the true soul
is conjured, 
twin seen
through 
shadow shades of
blue and green 

(LadyLabyrinth/2019)




"Golden Green" / Agnes Obel
https://youtu.be/WRLVINLlEVE



Blue & Green 
https://youtu.be/ubZhS-0l4wk








“I am not an angel,' I asserted;
'and I will not be one till I die: I will be myself. 
Mr. Rochester, you must neither expect
nor exact anything celestial of me - 
for you will not get it, 
any more than I shall get it of you: 
which I do not at all anticipate.”
(Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre)


“If all the world hated you and believed you wicked, 
while your own conscience approved of you 
and absolved you from guilt, 
you would not be without friends.”
(Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre)


"The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter -
often an unconscious but still a faithful 
interpreter - in the eye."
(Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre)


“Good-night, my-" 
He stopped, bit his lip, and abruptly left me.”
(Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre)









1. "Golden Green" / Agnes Obel , Lyrics
https://genius.com/Agnes-obel-golden-green-lyrics

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