Sta.sh
And here I wait for thou to come, milady,
But nowhere in sight art thou.
Hath I a heart of fortitude and valiancy,
Dreaming of thou would not be so.
Alas, wage war I ought to do,
For thee to give me thou love.
Albeit fear for battle I feel no more,
I fear, instead, of thou.
“Ain’t no man afraid of love,” they say,
But cretins, I call them, they know no love.
To perish at a glance, to yearn for a touch,
There’s no greater dread than such.
“Afraid of love?” says a man.
“Why should you fear for such?”
But no, I say, I do not fear love.
No, old man, I dread to not be loved.
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This Too, Shall Pass. . . . You're gonna carry that weight. . . . ~ Me
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"Courage is the price that Life exacts for granting peace. The soul that knows it not, knows no release from little things." ~ Amelia Earhart
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Es un derecho natural el alimentar nuestra alma con esperanza
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"Quidquid Latine dictum sit, altum viditur"
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This Too, Shall Pass. . . . You're gonna carry that weight. . . . ~ Me
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"Courage is the price that Life exacts for granting peace. The soul that knows it not, knows no release from little things." ~ Amelia Earhart
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This Too, Shall Pass. . . . You're gonna carry that weight. . . . ~ Me
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"Courage is the price that Life exacts for granting peace. The soul that knows it not, knows no release from little things." ~ Amelia Earhart
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Es un derecho natural el alimentar nuestra alma con esperanza