Unlikely Style Idols: Korean Pop-Bands
Hace 1 hora.
Tryin to find a poem who described me , i remember I Died For Beauty Of Emily Dickinson She was so dark and perfectly easy to read for me since Elementery School that is almost unbelieve it that this poem don't touch all mine optic fibers.I died for beauty but was scarce
Adjusted in the tomb,
When one who died for truth was lain
In an adjoining room.
He questioned softly why I failed?
"For beauty," I replied.
"And I for truth,--the two are one;
We brethren are," he said.
And so, as kinsmen met a night,
We talked between the rooms,
Until the moss had reached our lips,
And covered up our names.