Krypt3ia

(Greek: κρυπτεία / krupteía, from κρυπτός / kruptós, “hidden, secret things”)

I had a farm in Africa at the foot of the Ngong Hills.

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With rue my heart is laden
For golden friends I had,
For many a rose-lipt maiden
And many a lightfoot lad.

By brooks too broad for leaping
The lightfoot boys are laid;
The rose-lipt girls are sleeping
In fields where roses fade.

With each viewing I am in awe of the work. Good bye Sydney, and thank you.

Written by Krypt3ia

2009/05/04 at 01:06

Posted in A personal note, Movies

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