Smile, smile Bobby, with your lovely mouth. Pack up your troubles, let's head out
to the fountain of death
& splash about,
swim back and forth
& laugh out loud,
until the day is ending,
& the birds are silent in the branches,
& the insects are courting in the bushes,
& by the shores of lovely lakes
heavy stones are falling.
(Let England Shake, PJ Harvey)
Get an earful of PJ Harvey's latest lyrical-poetical musings, if you haven't yet... purest bliss!
And do check out my awesome "F#!k You-skull" tattoo (m/f versions) below - can be found here as a hunt item from Herberry... who knows for how long though...
Cheerio! 
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