John Keats: I had such a dream last night. I was floating above the trees with my lips connected to those of a beautiful figure, for what seemed like an age. Flowery treetops sprung up beneath us and we rested on them with the lightness of a cloud.
Fanny Brawne: Who was the figure?
John Keats: I must have had my eyes closed because I can't remember.
Fanny Brawne: And yet you remember the treetops.
John Keats: Not so well as I remember the lips.
Fanny Brawne: Whose lips? Were they my lips?
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Bright Star.
Bright Star.
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Gorgeous! =)
Beijinho, querida!
Wow! even I was curious to know details of that dream, so there is no other alternative but to watch the movie ...
very strange thing to remember part of a dream ...
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kisses!
Que isso, parte de um filme?
Bjs
É tão bom ter certas lembranças.
Uma dessas então é linda.
Beijos mocinha.
Oi !
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Beijão!
lovely
Maravilhoso filme...
As vezes me pergunto se existe amor assim.
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