so beautiful...so silent
Quando chega o calor deVERÃO que sinto muita falta da PrimaVERA... e das suas impressionistas belas imagens salpicadas de cores :) JOAO
Where everything that meets the eye,Flowers and grass and cloudless sky,Resemble forms that are or seemWhen sleepers wake and yet still dream,And when it's vanished still declare,With only bed and bedstead there,That heavens had opened. Yeats :)
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so beautiful...so silent
Quando chega o calor deVERÃO que sinto muita falta da PrimaVERA... e das suas impressionistas belas imagens salpicadas de cores :) JOAO
Where everything that meets the eye,
Flowers and grass and cloudless sky,
Resemble forms that are or seem
When sleepers wake and yet still dream,
And when it's vanished still declare,
With only bed and bedstead there,
That heavens had opened.
Yeats :)
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