DarkQueen27

It was time to write a new journal but I don't have much to say... I must apologize for my absence around here, but I just start working this month because I couldn't enter university, and when I come home, sometimes I'm not with mood to finish anything, I think you all understand... I leave you with a promise that I come back soon with something new and with a excerpt from a text that I love. (It's in portuguese, sorry about that ._.) "(...)Num momento de desvario poderia pegar-te nos braços, torcê-los, como à roupa lavada para lhe tirar a água, ou parti-los ruidosamente, como a dois ramos secos, e depois fazer-tos come

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Alone "From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then- in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life- was drawn From every depth of good and ill The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that round me rolled In its autumn tint of gold, From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by, From the thunder and the sto