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· the unspoken
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Despre Boierism: manifest si razie
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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-08-19 | | Motto: I think of thoughts not thought before, I dream of dreams not dreamt before, I hope for hopes not hoped before... What am I now: in love... enthralled? I kiss the sun in the morning, I kiss the moon in the night. The thought of you keeps me going, In you I find my delight. The things I've always believed in Are shattered now by your smile. I've never felt so relieved since I've ever been much too vile. I've sought for you in this world of deceits, Yet your place has never been here. The Heaven I've fought with and suffered defeats, But I've never shed any tear. I've thought it a weakness to cry in despair While my hosts were falling from far high above. Yet seeing how lovely you looked and how fair, I've betrayed once more and have fallen in love. When finally brought to my rightful judgment, I cry not for mercy, nor make way to lament. I know what I've done; it can't be unmade. For all of my wrongs it's now time to pay. But hearing your call I raise from the shadows And follow wherever you think we should go: Perhaps we shall rest in the evergreen meadows, Perhaps we shall stay in the everwhite snow...
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