quarta-feira, novembro 30, 2005
Just a memory
The river sweats Oil and tar The barges drift With the turning tide Red sails Wide To leeward, swings on the heavy spar. The barges wash Drifting logs Down Greenwich reach Past the Isle of Dogs. Weialala leia Wallala leialala
(The Waste Land, T.S. Eliot)
posted by
Viviane at 1:25:00 PM
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