I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
I feel my fate in what I cannot fear.
I learn by going where I have to go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know?
I hear my being dance from ear to ear.
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
And learn by going where I have to go.
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reusit tablou. se pare ca departarile iti priesc. :)
Very nice! Dar nu-mi place mai mult decat tabloul cu cai... ;)
Ador lumina din colt...
E magic.
multzumesc, magie din copilarie :)
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