Sidney Sheldon

A viagem para a casa de praia levou uma hora de tempo real e vinte anos de memórias.

Em Lembranças da Meia Noite

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Anônimo disse…
The time has come
you know it in your soul.
For I am your soul
You cannot escape me

You are puny
You are small
You are nothing -- a hollow
shell, a rusty trap that
cannot hold me

Smoldering, I burn you
Burning you, I flare, hot
and bright and fierce
and beautiful

You cannot stop me -- not
with wine or vows or
the weight of age
You cannot stop me but
still you try -- still
you run

You try to drown me out

But your voice is
weak
Anônimo disse…
By Mr Bruce Wayne