Yet, it is a great fear of mine that one shall arrive before the other.
I face giants every day, but this sling and stone of mine are wearing out.
A cool, silent wisp hits my face - the night air, the leap in my heart that fall is near.
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
El que quiera saber sus defectos, que se case y el que quiera saber sus cualidades, que se muera.
Yet, it is a great fear of mine that one shall arrive before the other.
I face giants every day, but this sling and stone of mine are wearing out.
A cool, silent wisp hits my face - the night air, the leap in my heart that fall is near.
It's gonna be whatever. For now.
Yet, it is a great fear of mine that one shall arrive before the other.
I face giants every day, but this sling and stone of mine are wearing out.
A cool, silent wisp hits my face - the night air, the leap in my heart that fall is near.
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