"The Well, that once gave life to Me, Hath in the Drought of Love run dry. The Desert's Soul hath stole all Joy, And taught the Very Muse to die. Yet from this Cause of Vast Lament Run tears - suffice all thirsts to quench: Tears wept from Secret Pleasure's Eye."
yes sir, era mesmo eu! your fault, luíííís! devias ter vindo a correr a gritar 'luísaaaaa' (e depois arremessavas-me contra qq coisa, só para não deixar esmorecer o.. 'hábito' x)) aiai..
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