@ La Légende
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ton humeur en gif
Allez, la Légende va commencer.
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
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@ Lynn Rosebury
HIBOUX : 546
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
What if I say I shall not wait ?
What if I burst the fleshly gate And pass, escaped, to thee ? What if I file this mortal off, See where it hurt me, —that ’s enough, — And wade in liberty ? They cannot take us any more. • E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
What if I say I shall not wait ?
What if I burst the fleshly gate And pass, escaped, to thee ? What if I file this mortal off, See where it hurt me, —that ’s enough, — And wade in liberty ? They cannot take us any more. • E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
What if I say I shall not wait ?
What if I burst the fleshly gate And pass, escaped, to thee ? What if I file this mortal off, See where it hurt me, —that ’s enough, — And wade in liberty ? They cannot take us any more. • E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
et c'est juste la rentrée
édit ; la pré-rentrée des profs
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
Isla R. Darcy a écrit:
et c'est juste la rentrée
édit ; la pré-rentrée des profs
still this one
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
What if I say I shall not wait ?
What if I burst the fleshly gate And pass, escaped, to thee ? What if I file this mortal off, See where it hurt me, —that ’s enough, — And wade in liberty ? They cannot take us any more. • E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
Delilah de Vries a écrit:
yep
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
There is no bad, there is no good, I drank every sky that I could, Made myself mythical, tried to be real, Saw the future in the face of a Daffodil
♛ by wiise
♛ by wiise
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@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Andrea de Beaumenoir
HIBOUX : 408
Fays : 3315
What if I say I shall not wait ?
What if I burst the fleshly gate And pass, escaped, to thee ? What if I file this mortal off, See where it hurt me, —that ’s enough, — And wade in liberty ? They cannot take us any more. • E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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@ Isla R. Darcy
HIBOUX : 338
Fays : 3186
There is no bad, there is no good, I drank every sky that I could, Made myself mythical, tried to be real, Saw the future in the face of a Daffodil
♛ by wiise
♛ by wiise
me contacter
@ Delilah de Vries
HIBOUX : 1093
Fays : 4887
“Hope” is the thing with feathers
I have no life but this, To lead it here; Nor any death, but lest Dispelled from there; Nor tie to earths to come, Nor action new, Except through this extent, The realm of you. — E. Dickinson | (c)flotsam.
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