October 2009
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I Do Not Love You...
I do not love you as if you were salt-rose or topaz, or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms, but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers. Thanks to your love a certain fragrance, risen darkly from the earth, lives darkly in my body. I love you...
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Bave Circus →
Directed by Supinfocom Valenciennes
via Fubiz
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The Square Root of Three
by David Feinberg (read by Kal Penn in Harold and Kumar Escape From Guantanamo Bay)
I fear that I will always be A lonely number like root three
The three is all that’s good and right, Why must my three keep out of sight Beneath the vicious square root sign, I wish instead I were a nine
For nine could thwart this evil trick, with just some quick arithmetic
I know I’ll never see the sun,...
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Breathtaking House in Nova Lima →
via The Contemporist
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