1. Looking out from underneath, fractured moonlight on the sea, reflections still look the same to me, as before I went under…. And it’s peaceful in the deep, Cathedral where you cannot breathe, no need to pray, no need to speak… now I am under. - Florence Welch.

    Looking out from underneath, fractured moonlight on the sea, reflections still look the same to me, as before I went under…. And it’s peaceful in the deep, Cathedral where you cannot breathe, no need to pray, no need to speak… now I am under.

    - Florence Welch.

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