Friday, January 28, 2011

Tales from Hooters - Am I a 'latido'? - Survivor Latindo



Incredible, even the dogs like me now, maybe is 'cat smelling', stinking like a cat, incredible yesterday a neighboor walking with a '60kg' pitbull without dog-collar, he almost came over. Like, a fucking retard need one beretta to walk here at night. Btw, i knew that on eminem music he was talking about Tiger Woods.



If I might see another Spring
I'd not plant summer flowers and wait:
I'd have my crocuses at once,
My leafless pink mezereons,
My chill-veined snowdrops, choicer yet
My white or azure violet,
Leaf-nested primrose; anything
To blow at once not late.

If I might see another Spring
I'd listen to the daylight birds
That build their nests and pair and sing,
Nor wait for mateless nightingale;
I'd listen to the lusty herds,
The ewes with lambs as white as snow,
[54]I'd find out music in the hail
And all the winds that blow.

If I might see another Spring--
O stinging comment on my past
That all my past results in "if"--
If I might see another Spring
I'd laugh to-day, to-day is brief;
I would not wait for anything:
I'd use to-day that cannot last,
Be glad to-day and sing.



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