quinta-feira, março 29, 2007

Divagações XCI

"The pounding of heart becomes fainter,
Blood cooling, slowing in vein,
They move now, swifter, faster,
As the life from this mortal he drains.

Around and around to the music,
The blood pounding in her ears,
He is before her yet she cannot see him,
She knows not the bringer of tears.

Now away from the rest he twirls her,
As her last breath escapes her lips,
The music ends, he dips her low,
And her life away from her slips.

Too late she finally understands,
That dancing with Death is she,
Though he dances with us all, in time,
The Last Dance is saved for thee."

Terry Pratchett

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Uma Páscoa Muito Feliz, deseja a Daniela
 
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