O olhar acaricia as coisas, se detem sobre elas,
perambula, ondeia, exclui, liberta,
escorrega entre seus segredos,
e delas, assim, se apropria.
My other tumblrs :
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http://fhileyneal.tumblr.com/
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“She has a strange look. She is like a little princess who wears a yellow veil, and whose feet are of silver. She is like a princess who has little white doves for feet. One might fancy she was dancing.”
