I know one day I'll turn the corner and I won't be ready for it.
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About Me
- Caty
- You're the night, Lilah a little girl lost in the woods you're a folktale the unexplainable you're a bedtime story the one that keeps the curtains closed
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Acabei de chegar agora ao teu blog com as mais recentes fotos tuas : fiquei sem palavras ; um coração apertado silenciou todas as palavras que em vão poderia aqui acrescentar...o sangue em que me senti esvair afogou todas as palavras que poderiam fazer algum sentido. Não estava preparado...nem sei para quê...nem sei porquê... os meus fantasmas, os do meu sangue, fazem-me agora companhia... não sei... fiquei sem vontade... só me apetece dar-te um abraço, dizer-te boa noite. Aquilo que às vezes parecemos esquecer volta das formas mais inesperadas e nos momentos mais inesperados...Oh! Catarina...
THE GARDEN OF LOVE ( William Blake )
I went to the Garden of Love,
And saw what I never had seen;
A Chapel was built in the midst,
Where I used to play on the green.
And the gates of this Chapel were shut,
And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;
So I turned to the Garden of Love
That so many sweet flowers bore.
And I saw it was filled with graves,
And tombstones where flowers should be;
And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,
And binding with briars my joys and desires.
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