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Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Costance Dowling a Cesare Pavese 22 marzo 1950 (*) Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhigrandi profondi verdi come il maredove i miei sogni annegano.Ostinata a fingerti ciecanon…
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Costance Dowling a Cesare Pavese 22 marzo 1950 (*) Verrà la morte e avrà i tuoi occhigrandi profondi verdi come il maredove i miei sogni annegano.Ostinata a fingerti ciecanon…
Break me Please break me and make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life can be okay. Drink of my… Continue reading
We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading
No mercy dear Lizzie You found me alone by the St Clair lake and you wore a silky gray dress. I saw you from a distance and I watched you walked quickly toward… Continue reading
Let’s remember us ———————————————————————————————————-Love Love forgotten, love dead, who was wrong? Who was right? Once we had long nights, once we made the mornings last till late afternoon. Did I forget my… Continue reading
Originally posted on La Page @Mélie:
On dit qu’avant d’entrer dans la mer, une rivière tremble de peur. Elle regarde en arrière le chemin qu’elle a parcouru, depuis les sommets, les montagnes,…
Amazing artwork and words by a talented writer. Had translator.
A thousand years You came to me in my sweet dreams again andyou were dancing in your white Summer dress by the lake. I watched your beautiful face smiling and you were singing… Continue reading
Listen, think, speak Grandfather told me often. Take two to fight and take one not to fight. If the aggressor had no-one to fight. Maybe we can learn peace. Grandma told me often.… Continue reading
Originally posted on Under the influence!:
François Gérard – Public domain Presented here is a retelling of an old Japanese legend about butterflies and the human soul from Myths & Legends of Japan,…