athos, porthos e aramis

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here i leave you an excerpt of my favorite poem:
Ode: Intimations of Immortality from Recollections of Early Childhood


"What though the radiance which was once so bright
Be now for ever taken from my sight,
Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be;
In the soothing thoughts that spring
Out of human suffering;
In the faith that looks through death,
In years that bring the philosophic mind.

William Wordsworth

work :)

guide me towards you,know something's left,and we're all allowed to dream of the next time we touch