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Lines and Stanzas- Home of Poetry. Welcome fellow Poetry Lover. To lines and stanzas. You can also. And if there is anything you would love to have me write about,. I will reply to every email. . Have a great time! And please leave me a comment! TELL ME A STORY. Tell me a story Of the woman that was raped by soldiers Does your heart ever feel sorry? I see a storm build in your eyes In your voice I can hear the muted cries And I knock knock on . SING A SONG TO ME. THE PENTAGON AND THE CATHEDRAL BELL.CONTENT
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O Marxuvipano surgiu da interação poética entre amigos, a partir da experimentação de sensações provocadas pelas palavras e pelos sons que cada um criava. O grupo é formado por estudantes universitários que se conheceram em Campina Grande. A sua primeira formação foi em julho de 2004. Sou além do que represento. Sou do mundo Sou . Sábado, dezembro 03, 2005. Sou além do que represento.
We look ahead to the end of the calendar,. To the page about to turn over into nothing. And every little detail that we plan to achieve? Or set a theme,. An idea too dangerous to contain? We watch where our feet take us,. On a cold, windy night. We breathe in the trust,. The visions as they lay before us. Like a deck of cards.
Friday, June 27, 2014. Friday, June 27, 2014. Friday, May 30, 2014. You never knew left feet till me. Friday, May 30, 2014. In times of uncertainty,. One foot in front of. Tripped up without a strong footing.