| W. H. Auden, As I Walked Out One Evening |
28 de janeiro de 2010
21 de janeiro de 2010
Hope is the thing with feathers...
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all
| Emily Dickinson |
14 de janeiro de 2010
10 de janeiro de 2010
My friends
Oh, it's such a perfect day
I'm glad I spend it with you
Oh, such a perfect day
You just keep me hanging on
You just keep me hanging on
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