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Illustration // Saturday, 21 Jun 2014

And death shall have no dominion. Dead mean naked they shall be one. With the man in the wind and the west moon; When their bones are picked clean and the clean bones gone, They shall have stars at elbow and foot; Though they go mad they shall be sane, Though they sink through the sea they shall rise again; Though lovers be lost love shall not; And death shall have no dominion. And Death Shall Have No Dominion, Dylan Thomas


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