segunda-feira, 22 de junho de 2009
segunda-feira, 1 de junho de 2009
na eternidade de um segundo
te amo te odeio me acerto no meio te tenho nao quero desprezo desejo perco conquisto atiro volta vai chega e me deixa aperta abraca me amarra sufoca solta esquece e ai eu ja quero de novo te mato acordo e preciso...que comece tudo de novo.
Can you feel?
There is pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all I may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the Universe, and feel
What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep sea, and music in its roar:
I love not man the less, but Nature more,
From these our interviews, in which I steal
From all I may be, or have been before,
To mingle with the Universe, and feel
What I can ne'er express, yet cannot all conceal.
- Lord Byron
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