The fountains mingle with the river,
And the rivers with the ocean;
The winds of heaven mix forever,
With a sweet emotion;
Nothing in the world is single;
All things by a law divine
In one another’s being mingle;—
Why not I with thine?
—Percy Bysshe Shelley, opening stanza to “Love’s Philosophy” from Selected Poetry and Prose of Shelley (Wordsworth Editions LTD., 1998)
So I get into the game but always keep it the same and I’ll be usin’ your name, but they’ll be yellin’ at me “poor boy, poor boy”
The Raconteurs - Old Enough
estos wns tienen puros temones ._.
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