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Eu calorosamente bato na porta Me deixem entrar suplico. Enquanto espero, o tempo passa A primavera se vai, As folhas caem A chuva me molha ...

»we go to the gallery« a dung beetle learning guide by miriam elia find out more about dung beetle books

»4 roses« poster by anatol knotek »nothing lasts forever« poster by anatol knotek »the solution« poster by anatol knotek »a bra«, ...

by neil faber & michael dumontier from the last billboard project by john rubin

“poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.” - thomas gray

»jaqueca« by alberto hidalgo (1923) [ via ]

“don’t send me flowers when i’m dead. if you like me, send them while i’m alive.” - brian clough

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“poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.” - robert frost

»running dry series« by joão onofre ( + )