Sweet voice, sweet lips, soft hand, and softer breast,
Warm breath, light whisper, tender semitone,
Bright eyes, accomplished shape, and lang'rous waist!
Faded the flower and all its budded charms
,
Faded the sight of beauty from my eyes,
Faded the shape of beauty from my arms,
Faded the voice, warmth, whiteness, paradise
Vanished unseasonably at shut of eve,
When the dusk holidayor holinight
Of fragrant-curtained love begins to weave
The woof of darkness thick, for hid delight;
But, as I've read love's missal through today,
He'll let me sleep, seeing I fast and pray.
The Day Is Gone, And All Its Sweets Are Gone - John Keats









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"Bravery is not the absence of fear... Rather, it is the ability to face our fears and do what is required of us."
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queen without a crown.
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"Whatever our struggles and triumphs, however we may suffer them, all too soon they bleed into a wash, just like watery ink on paper." Memoirs of a Geisha by Arthur Golden
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Check out my gallery here- [link]
e obrigado *.*
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"Please don't leave me,
just forgive me!"
que saudades :3
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queen without a crown.
mesmo , ao tempo :3
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