Picture
Make: Canon
Model: Canon EOS 400D DIGITAL
Shutter Speed: 1/8 second
F Number: F/5.6
Focal Length: 18 mm
ISO Speed: 100
Date Picture Taken: Oct 19, 2007, 6:27:24 PM
Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds,
Towards Phoebus' lodging: such a wagoner
As Phaethon would whip you to the west,
And bring in cloudy night immediately.
Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night,
That runaway's eyes may wink and Romeo
Leap to these arms, untalk'd of and unseen.
Lovers can see to do their amorous rites
By their own beauties; or, if love be blind,
It best agrees with night. Come, civil night,
Thou sober-suited matron, all in black,
And learn me how to lose a winning match,
Play'd for a pair of stainless maidenhoods:
Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks,
With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold,
Think true love acted simple modesty.
Come, night; come, Romeo; come, thou day in night;
For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night
Whiter than new snow on a raven's back.
Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-brow'd night,
Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
O, I have bought the mansion of a love,
But not possess'd it, and, though I am sold,
Not yet enjoy'd: so tedious is this day
As is the night before some festival
To an impatient child that hath new robes
And may not wear them. O, here comes my nurse,
And she brings news; and every tongue that speaks
But Romeo's name speaks heavenly eloquence.
*cade svenuta dopo aver visto il musetto della sua Mia*
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"Fear is the path to the Dark Side. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering. I sense much fear in you." ** to the doubtful i demand, eat my ass and balls
*è svenuta mentre scattava la foto perché nel momento del click stava pensando a qualcuno che aveva freddo sul binario e diventava piccola piccola nella felpa.*
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I'm running towards nothing, again and again and again and again and again.
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iOpener
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I'm running towards nothing,
again and again and again and again and again.
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Just beware of the thorns.
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grazie..
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I'm running towards nothing,
again and again and again and again and again.
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I'm running towards nothing,
again and again and again and again and again.
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"Fear is the path to the Dark Side. Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate, hate leads to suffering. I sense much fear in you."
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to the doubtful i demand, eat my ass and balls
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I'm running towards nothing,
again and again and again and again and again.
uno sguardo triste
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ti ho sempre amato, ti amo, ti amerò per sempre...
Sei l'unica Micia che farà battere il mio Cuore
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