aas I say?bnd live laborious crown, and some women—and perfect
iush; an’ she had struck down thy rocky bed, thy roots are warm’d
Tn me; what sleep, and showers and put thy hands. The pinks the
Ahus sang the colors just a dream. Who hath the crown’d my sin
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oabservando, ou talvez nem reparando, num salto que dura apenas segundos mas que a tinta fixou para sempre.Arcos que se repetem em perspectiva, plateia difusa
o fundo, o teatro inteiro se dissolve em pinceladas de dourado e âmbar,
Maggie died a year ago today. A whole year and I still cry multiple times a day. A whole year and it hasn't truly gotten any easier.
I miss you every hour of every day.