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Black angel's notebook entry: Sep 10, 2010
"Where does your strange sadness come from," you said,
"Mounting like the sea upon the black and naked rock?"
-- Once our heart has brought in its vintage,
To live is an evil. This is a secret known by all,
A very simple sorrow and not mysterious,
And, like your joy, striking to all.
Stop searching then, oh curious beauty!
And, although your voice is sweet, shut up!
Shut up, ignorant woman! soul always delighted!
Mouth filled with childish laughter! More than Life,
Death often holds us by subtile bonds.
Leave, leave my heart to get drunk on a lie,
To plunge into your beautiful eyes as in a beautiful dream,
And to sleep a long while in the shadow of your eyelashes
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Black angel's notebook entry: Jun 02, 2010
Remind me not, remind me not,
Of those beloved, those vanish'd hours,
When all my soul was given to thee;
Hours that may never be forgot,
Till Time unnerves our vital powers,
And thou and I shall cease to be.
Can I forget---canst thou forget,
When playing with thy golden hair,
How quick thy fluttering heart did move?
Oh! by my soul, I see thee yet,
With eyes so languid, breast so fair,
And lips, though silent, breathing love.
When thus reclining on my breast,
Those eyes threw back a glance so sweet,
As half reproach'd yet rais'd desire,
And still we near and nearer prest,
And still our glowing lips would meet,
As if in kisses to expire.
And then those pensive eyes would close,
And bid their lids each other seek,
Veiling the azure orbs below;
While their long lashes' darken'd gloss
Seem'd stealing o'er thy brilliant cheek,
Like raven's plumage smooth'd on snow.
I dreamt last night our love return'd,
And, sooth to say, that very dream
Was sweeter in its phantasy,
Than if for other hearts I burn'd,
For eyes that ne'er like thine could beam
In Rapture's wild reality.
Then tell me not, remind me not,
Of hours which, though for ever gone,
Can still a pleasing dream restore,
Till Thou and I shall be forgot,
And senseless, as the mouldering stone
Which tells that we shall be no more.
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pas de question, juste 1 reponse
desolée, mais absente pour 1 semaine, pr raison de sante.....so i'm sorry, see u soon, take care.....
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a quand l'echange? vous voulez apprendre le français et moi l'arabe, alors quand commençons nous?
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