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Profile for bad_boy
potato when he/she is born spreads for the ground, girl when he/she sleeps puts the hand in the heart.(1)
For American women (8) She walks in beauty, like the night Of cloudless climes and starry skies; And all that's best of dark and bright Meet in her aspect and her eyes: Thus mellowed to that tender light Which heaven to gaudy day denies. One shade the more, one ray the less, Had half impaired the nameless grace Which waves in every raven tress, Or softly lightens over her face; Where thoughts serenely sweet express How pure, how dear their dwelling-place. And on that cheek, and over that brow, So soft, so calm, yet eloquent, The smiles that win, the tints that glow, But tell of days in goodness spent, A mind at peace with all below, A heart whose love is innocent! Lord Byron The time passes The life passes I pass With the step in the compass With the step in exaggeration E passes the years The loves, the plans, The dissabores, the disillusions… In slow step In hasty step E I pass E the life passes E the time passes E all passes! … I am Brazilian, my name is Bruno, and my nickname is Bad Boy. .. I like to play Yatzy and ludo ... |