Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore,
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. *
"'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more."
The raven..The crow..
Edgar Allan Poe...












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Carpe Diem..
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Là, là, là
J'aimais beaucoup l'idée... Et le lieu...
Au plaisir mzelle !
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Carpe Diem..
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Sick sad world
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Carpe Diem..
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Carpe Diem..
Bien le bonjour par là ^^
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Color-blind photographer. My own Sisyphus rock, or a way to the unseen ?
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