Monday, March 31, 2008

Às vezes apetece dizer...

This ever changing world in which we live in
Makes you give in and cry
Say live and let die



Às vezes apetece mesmo...

3 comments:

Miss Vesper said...

I might have swayed a queer sign for an inn.
---A long wind swept the clouds away. That night
The waters of the wood were sunk in sands
And a wind from God flung glass on all the ponds.

Weeping, I saw the gold,---and could not drink.


Untitled, by Rimbaud

just because...
i love the untitled... like the golden pond...

after eight kisses

Anonymous said...

As vezes não me apetece mesmo dizer nada,,, as vezes já não tenho forças ,,,,

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