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“O silent wood, I enter thee

with a heart so full of misery

for all the voices from the trees

and the ferns that cling about my knees.

In thy darkest shadow let me sit

when the black crows owls abouth thee flit;

there will ask of thee a boon,

that I may not faint or die or swoon.

Gazing through the gloom like one

whose life and hopes are also done,

frozen  like a thing of stone,

I sit in thy shadow but not alone.

Can Someone back the day when we two stood

beneath the cilnging trees in that dark wood?”

Elizabeth Siddal

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“¿Thou wouldst be loved? Then let thy heart

from its present pathway part not.

Being everytingh which now thou art,

be nothing which thou art not.

So with the world thy gentle ways,

thy grace, thy more than beauty,

shall be an endless theme of praise,

and love, a simple duty”

Edgar Allan Poe

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“Poor my soul, always yours, curled up in the portico in ruins of memory, waiting with your  back to life that perhaps one day time goes back...”

Delmira Agustini

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“Sometime, on the side of the moon, you will see the kisses that shine in me. Beyond the silence.”

Alejandra Pizarnik

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“Come, walk with me,

there´s only thee

to bless my spirit now.

We used to love on winter nights

to wander through we snowh;

Can we not woo back old delights?

The clouds rush dark and wild

They fleck with shade our montain heights 

The same as long ago

And on the horizont rest at last

in looming masses piled.

While moonbeams flash and fly so fast

we scarse can say they smiled”

Emily Brontë

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“That your origin from heaven or hell...What does it matter”

Charles Boudelaire

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Slow down.

We need to slow down

We need to slow down so I can catch you

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“Si, el mundo es grande, el mundo es enorme incluso de día, cuando el valle tiembla bajo la canícula. Pero por la noche, sólo por la noche, cuando los cielos reviven y se inflaman, el infinito se abre y revela la gran energía de ese mundo en el que un ser humano se pierde y no puede recordarse siquiera a si mismo, a dónde se dirige ni qué debe o no debe hacer. Solamente entonces se vive, sincera, serena y largamente, no hay palabras que te comprometan para toda la vida, ni promesas fatales, ni situaciones sin salida.Sí, aquí no es como en la vida cotidiana, donde lo que se ha dicho una vez es incuestionable, y lo prometido, inevitable.Aquí todo es libre, infinito, anónimo y mudo”

Ivo Andryc,