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I'm Emily, just your average uni student currently studying Japanese (日本語!) and Linguistics. I horses, tea parties, and Haruki Murakami novels. I'm an extreme PokéNerd with a very serious Cute Things Problem. This tumblelog is mostly an experiment to embarrass myself as much as possible with dorky/cute/reposty type things :)

       

Jul 13 2009
Day Seven: Dunn [January 2009]
❝Somewhere…somewhere in time’s own spaceThere must be some sweet pastured placeWhere creeks sing on and tall trees growSome paradise where horses go.For by the love that guides my penI know great horses live again.❞- Stanley Harrison
I’ll believe in you all my life, every day. ♥

Day Seven: Dunn [January 2009]

❝Somewhere…somewhere in time’s own space
There must be some sweet pastured place
Where creeks sing on and tall trees grow
Some paradise where horses go.
For by the love that guides my pen
I know great horses live again.❞
- Stanley Harrison

I’ll believe in you all my life, every day. ♥

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