tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25007237635472053012024-03-05T13:05:25.617-03:00My Own SilenceAt last, there's nothing left to say...Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-45493597472635229792010-01-13T16:46:00.000-02:002010-01-13T16:46:06.084-02:00-- Leaving pieces --<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj_H2uV62mbyrzDKR8CsRHpbFMLtDb413j3YDHG3rts3AQfmSKjzTzi1v1SCszCBTxU_mro8NL8GDJ-kgJwosKEutu6h9BdhqKfGyEjJJfSHKViWqkBkZjB0LNL6vfuuRlDl0c_kA7j50/s1600-h/solidao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ps="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj_H2uV62mbyrzDKR8CsRHpbFMLtDb413j3YDHG3rts3AQfmSKjzTzi1v1SCszCBTxU_mro8NL8GDJ-kgJwosKEutu6h9BdhqKfGyEjJJfSHKViWqkBkZjB0LNL6vfuuRlDl0c_kA7j50/s320/solidao.jpg" /></a><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><strong>Where are you now?</strong></span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia;">You used to be here...</span></strong><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia;">keeping me safe...</span></strong><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia;">though silently broken...</span></strong><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia;">I wonder:</span></strong><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia;">What are you looking for <em>this time</em>?</span></strong><br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-9282428753877713352009-12-03T02:30:00.000-02:002009-12-03T02:30:00.105-02:00-- Mourning --<div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>If I could touch you... maybe green would become gray!</strong></span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia;"><em>I'm just a shadow of what I used to be...</em></span><br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-85723908129572895982009-10-01T11:06:00.002-03:002009-10-03T11:24:06.724-03:00The Angel<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(A poem by William Blake)</span></em><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I dreamt a dream! What can it mean? </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And that I was a maiden Queen </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Guarded by an Angel mild: </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Witless woe was ne'er beguiled!</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And I wept both night and day, </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And he wiped my tears away; </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And I wept both day and night, </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And hid from him my heart's delight.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">So he took his wings, and fled; </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Then the morn blushed rosy red. </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I dried my tears, and armed my fears </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">With ten-thousand shields and spears.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Soon my Angel came again; </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I was armed, he came in vain; </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For the time of youth was fled, </span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And grey hairs were on my head. </span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This poem is avaliable to download in the following link: </span><a href="http://www.spectrumgothic.com.br/literatura/autores/blake.htm"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">http://www.spectrumgothic.com.br/literatura/autores/blake.htm</span></a><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span><br />
</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-43765906438505700132009-09-23T10:59:00.002-03:002009-09-23T11:01:15.786-03:00The Truth...<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">THE GARDEN OF LOVE</span></strong><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(By William Blake)</span></em><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I went to the Garden of Love,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And saw what I never had seen;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A Chapel was built in the midst,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Where I used to play on the green.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And the gates of this Chapel were shut,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And 'Thou shalt not' writ over the door;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">So I turned to the Garden of Love</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That so many sweet flowers bore.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And I saw it was filled with graves,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And tombstones where flowers should be;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And priests in black gowns were walking their rounds,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And binding with briars my joys and desires.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This poem is avaliable in: </span><a href="http://www.poetryloverspage.com/poets/blake/garden_of_love.html"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">http://www.poetryloverspage.com/poets/blake/garden_of_love.html</span></a><br />
</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-70077111232940161492009-09-19T13:25:00.005-03:002009-09-23T11:13:48.030-03:00Abstract about Language<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG1CbTDlOwUHQmYX-cnDL8HRZ5vWvYNoi_w1odA6RuYs8STv7HojAmGYMpUseliMWhVVS9MMdbV8OXH2ZmR_0UUagK7-eJbVfpPObc3sC6W9Pyx1J57bNpy1hRqZvgFAXw_tdbrlOHbqo/s1600-h/vol8n2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG1CbTDlOwUHQmYX-cnDL8HRZ5vWvYNoi_w1odA6RuYs8STv7HojAmGYMpUseliMWhVVS9MMdbV8OXH2ZmR_0UUagK7-eJbVfpPObc3sC6W9Pyx1J57bNpy1hRqZvgFAXw_tdbrlOHbqo/s400/vol8n2.jpg" /></a><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Self-Access Study and Cooperative Foreign Language Learning through Computers</span></strong><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Prof. Dra. Mariangela BRAGA NORTE</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Universidade Estadual Paulista</span> <br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">ABSTRACT </span><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The purpose of this paper is to show the importance of extra-class study and self instruction in Foreign Language Learning (FLL), especially with the use of computers. Learning is an individual act and the teachers know that the ideal language student is the one that is responsible for his/her self-learning. This research presents two experiences of learning with the computer. The first part deals with autonomous learning and the use of CD-Roms and other software. The second part points out the use of e-mail with the objective of developing comprehension, writing and the amplification of cultural exchange in a cooperative study paradigm. The study followed a qualitative methodology. Data were gathered using the following procedures: interviews with the students involved in the process, students’ diaries, students’ self evaluation sheets, dialogues and teachers’ observation. Results indicate the relevance of the use of computer/internet as a way of improving FL teaching and learning.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">KEYWORDS: computer/internet, e-mail, self-access learning, cooperative study.</span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The whole article can be found in the folowing address:</span></em><br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-29181332363647671692009-09-07T15:53:00.008-03:002009-09-23T11:07:50.476-03:00A tale by Lord Byron...<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.ucl.ac.uk/news/images/image_bank/news/byron" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="http://www.ucl.ac.uk/news/images/image_bank/news/byron" /></a><br />
<strong><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The Giaour - A Fragment of a Turkish Tale</span></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(A tale by Lord Byron, 1813)<br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Dark as to thee my deeds may seem-</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My memory now is but the tomb</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Of joys long dead-my hope-their doom-</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Though better to have died with those</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Than bear a life of lingering woes-</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I do not ask him not to mourn,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Such cold request might sound like scorn;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And what than friendship's manly tear</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">May better grace a brother's bier? </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">But bear this ring-his own of old-</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And tell him-what thou dost behold!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The withered frame, the ruined mind,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The wrack by passion left behind-</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A shrivelled scroll, a scatter'd leaf</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Sear'd by the autumn blast of grief!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">'Such is my name, and such my tale,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Confessor-to thy secret ear,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I breathe the sorrows I bewail,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And thank thee for the general tear</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This glazing eye could never shed.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Then lay me with the humblest dead,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And save the cross above my head,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Be neither name nor emblem spread</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">By prying stranger to be read,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Or stay the passing pilgrim's tread.'</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">He pass'd-nor of his name and race</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Hath left a token or a trace,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Save what the father must not say</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Who shrived him on his dying day;</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This broken tale was all we knew</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Of her he lov'd, or him he slew.</span>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-62489763511387770192009-08-30T14:34:00.005-03:002009-09-23T11:50:17.775-03:00My new blog...<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiSGpzQJE4Zb0_XjkkofBJ_2RDnBHQ3HVJyTEi5NYrQxgRzNKZ7x5-QyxY28wDxLzkc4yTpzChiksU2KBHoJwccqgBLuimZF1BHrbFBuViQ1fMJKUslbrOmQOTiYRuG1-EnS_j5Layk8/s1600-h/imagem.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" iq="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQiSGpzQJE4Zb0_XjkkofBJ_2RDnBHQ3HVJyTEi5NYrQxgRzNKZ7x5-QyxY28wDxLzkc4yTpzChiksU2KBHoJwccqgBLuimZF1BHrbFBuViQ1fMJKUslbrOmQOTiYRuG1-EnS_j5Layk8/s400/imagem.bmp" /></a><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Hello everybody!</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I would like to tell you that I created another blog.</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My intention was to facilitate for everyone: then I separated the blogs by subject.</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My new blog is focused on subjective issues.</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Well, I hope you enjoy it!</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Take a look and feel free to comment whatever you want to...</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I appreciate for future visits to my new blog, called "My Dark Silence".</span><br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-35687384814525716422009-08-24T14:34:00.017-03:002009-09-23T11:25:35.065-03:00-- The Only Way --<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><em>A song of mine...</em></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><em>(by Blark)</em></span><br />
</div><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I see someone cry</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I hear another scream</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Just to try make you really see</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">What still isn’t lost</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">But it’s totally distorted</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(...)</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Stop to think</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">About all you made believe</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Nothing can be</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Exactly the way you always wish</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(...)</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">You can make a choice between</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Enslave someone or forgive him</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The evil exists only in you</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The hell is only our new</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Creation!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
<span style="color: black;"></span></span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>P.s.: The excerpt above was written in 2007, during an English Language Course I did in Itajuba. Actually, it's not a poem but a song... The idea was to play a song from any artist, but I decided to write my own song.</em></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Unfortunately, there was no opportunity to perform it...</em></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Anyway, enjoy the lyrics!!!</em></span><br />
</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-66353280796438532712009-08-23T15:48:00.016-03:002009-09-23T11:23:05.878-03:00A poem about death...<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMOp6h_n9VA0k5dhc1sA9CBO05jOXtN8WA0Po8kuTIHbkOtASXmvJrXVhhcALtiLYostg4huVDByS7Tnl0fkyRVmftAMGBZg9A42YD22NQNo3PaIdHCdPHMKzAzdf-l0FjX9qvLQFO8Zw/s1600-h/angel2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" lk="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMOp6h_n9VA0k5dhc1sA9CBO05jOXtN8WA0Po8kuTIHbkOtASXmvJrXVhhcALtiLYostg4huVDByS7Tnl0fkyRVmftAMGBZg9A42YD22NQNo3PaIdHCdPHMKzAzdf-l0FjX9qvLQFO8Zw/s320/angel2.jpg" /></a><br />
</div><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">THE SLEEPER</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black;"><br />
</span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>(by Edgar Alan Poe)</em></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A T midnight, in the month of June,</span><br />
</div><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I stand beneath the mystic moon.</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">An opiate vapour, dewy, dim,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Exhales from out her golden rim,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And, softly dripping, drop by drop,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Upon the quiet mountain-top,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Steals drowsily and musically</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Into the universal valley.</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The rosemary nods upon the grave;</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The lily lolls upon the wave;</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Wrapping the mist about its breast,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The ruin moulders into rest;</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Looking like Lethe, see, the lake</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A conscious slumber seems to take,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And would not for the world awake.</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">All beauty sleeps! — and, lo! where lies</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">With casement open to the skies</span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Irene with her destinies!</span><br />
</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">O, lady bright, can it be right,</span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">T</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">his lattice open to the night?</span></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The bodiless airs, a wizard rout,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Flit through thy chamber, in and out,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And wave the curtain-canopy</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">So fitfully, so fearfully,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Above the closed and fringéd lid</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">'Neath which thy slumbering soul lies hid,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That o'er the floor and down the wall,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Like ghosts, the shadows rise and fall.</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">O, lady dear, hast thou no fear?</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Why and what art thou dreaming here?</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Sure thou art come o'er far-off seas,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A wonder to these garden-trees!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Strange is thy pallor — strange thy dress —</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Strange thy glorious length of tress,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And this all-solemn silentness!</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The lady sleeps. O, may her sleep,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Which is enduring, so be deep!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Soft may the worms about her creep!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This bed, being changed for one more holy,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This room for one more melancholy,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I pray to GOD that she may lie</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Forever with uncloséd eye!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My love, she sleeps. O, may her sleep,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">As it is lasting, so be deep!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Heaven have her in its sacred keep!</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Far in the forest, dim and old,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For her may some tall tomb unfold —</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Some tomb that oft hath flung its black</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And wing-like pannels, fluttering back,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Triumphant o'er the crested palls</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Of her grand family funerals, —</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Some sepulchre, remote, alone,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Against whose portal she hath thrown,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">In childhood, many an idle stone, —</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Some vault from out whose sounding door</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">She ne'er shall force an echo more,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Nor thrill to think, poor child of sin,</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It was the dead who groan'd within.</span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">18th, April, 1842.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></span><br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-32951997715454307162009-08-20T10:49:00.022-03:002009-09-23T11:20:41.426-03:00A poem about the silences...<div align="center"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">SILENCE - A SONNET</span><br />
</div><div align="right"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: small;"><em>(by EDGAR ALAN POE)</em></span><br />
</div><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 130%;"><em></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 100%;">There are some qualities -- some incorporate things --<br />
That have a double life -- life aptly made<br />
The type of that twin entity which springs<br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 100%;">From matter and light -- evinced in solid and shade.<br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 100%;">There is a two-fold Silence -- sea and shore --<br />
Body and soul. One dwells in desert places<br />
Newly with grass oergrown. Some solemn graces,<br />
Some human memories (a tearful lore)<br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 100%;">Render him terrorless -- his name's "No More".<br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: 100%;">He is the corporate Silence -- dread him not.<br />
No power hath he of evil in himself.<br />
But should some urgent fate (untimely lot!)<br />
Bring thee to meet his shadow -- (nameless elf,<br />
Who haunteth the dim regions where hath trod<br />
</span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">No foot of man) -- commend thyself to God!<br />
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25th, December, 1839.<br />
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</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-81148152736397441562009-08-19T17:57:00.034-03:002009-09-23T11:15:34.831-03:00Far beyond what you see...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx0u6gByohP4MpOBF_8t8FEwvKNlZnBtR87OiVPrnjwCXTWb1TOv7jiroj043LLMo9L5pV6trhMLIXH2YWfab4TT4C2GzzbOQ4fAkhdnli7o_v0OnSf2Ur0Z4OY18wQaj42B9EV8easK4/s1600-h/angel.bmp"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371797731284842754" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx0u6gByohP4MpOBF_8t8FEwvKNlZnBtR87OiVPrnjwCXTWb1TOv7jiroj043LLMo9L5pV6trhMLIXH2YWfab4TT4C2GzzbOQ4fAkhdnli7o_v0OnSf2Ur0Z4OY18wQaj42B9EV8easK4/s320/angel.bmp" style="display: block; height: 287px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 395px;" /></a><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>There are some things in our lives that we cannot see or understand very well... Some of us think they can...</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Poor blind people, don't you know the life is more than your expensive clothes or your ignorant opinion about what you don't understand yet?</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #351c75; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>for those blind people, I have to say: being an angel in the dark is like live in the other side of world... deeper than the light that blind your eyes...</em></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"><strong>ANGEL IN THE DARK</strong></span></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"><em>(By NEMESEA)</em></span><br />
</div><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">A dream so real it takes her back</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">She's falling into her own past</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">The present has gone forever</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">Now she rest upon her bed</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">And then she cries... and then she feels... she feels so sad</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">Lost in memories she tries to fade away but fails</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">The darkness overrules the sky</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">She keeps on screaming: "tell me why!"</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">When will the light take over these dark days?</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">And will she ever wake and know it is all a lie?<br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">Her eyes are closing slowly</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">The pain increases everyday</span><br />
<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">She wanted to fight, but walked away<br />
</span><span style="font-family: georgia;">And now there's nothing left to say</span></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>She used to live, she used to give</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>She always enjoyed life the way it was meant</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>But clouds they came and played their game</strong></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><strong>Casting a spell, so she'd fade away</strong></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">But will she stand up to fight and protect her life?</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">Be what she wanted to be:</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;"><em>An angel in the dark!</em></span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Her dreams are taking over, t</span><span style="font-family: georgia;">he puzzle remains a mystery</span></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">But she ought to know by now</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: georgia;">It's just imaginary...</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: #351c75;">P.s.: If you want to know more about the band (Nemesea), click the following link:</span> </span><a href="http://www.nemesea.com/">http://www.nemesea.com/</a></span><br />
</div>Blarkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07099087062235225171noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2500723763547205301.post-79436764415185026932009-08-19T16:02:00.044-03:002009-09-23T11:16:51.256-03:00A real song...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPVqDzurgbJgtKaOghtNTFJ5Q2ZE5W2ClRT9iM7bW80e9BCOo5YJL1-KzSF1PihvZG3bbIg6T0xxoRQbVqVTn4rI_mPkEYpN4NvYK6ZPMwXy3SIUt8FRt9Chz9UwusF55qukcQX1FHhGk/s1600-h/solitude.jpg"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371801551696957170" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPVqDzurgbJgtKaOghtNTFJ5Q2ZE5W2ClRT9iM7bW80e9BCOo5YJL1-KzSF1PihvZG3bbIg6T0xxoRQbVqVTn4rI_mPkEYpN4NvYK6ZPMwXy3SIUt8FRt9Chz9UwusF55qukcQX1FHhGk/s320/solitude.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 314px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><br />
<div align="center"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;"><strong>UNDERSTANDING</strong></span><br />
</div><div style="text-align: right;"><em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">(by EVANESCENCE)</span></em><br />
</div><span style="color: black;"><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span></span><span style="color: black;"></span><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">[You hold the answers deep within your own mind</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Consciously you've forgotten it</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That's the way the human mind works</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Whenever something is too unpleasant or too shameful for us to entertain,</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">We reject it, we erase it from our memory</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">But the imprint is always there]</span></em><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wash it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wish it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't hope it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't cry it all away</span></strong><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The pain that grips you, the fear that binds you</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Releases life in me</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">In our mutual shame, we hide our eyes [idolize] to blind them from the truth</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That finds a way from who we are</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Please don't be afraid when the darkness fades away</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The dawn will break the silence screaming in our hearts</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My love for you still grows, this I do for you</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For I've tried to find the truth, my final time</span><br />
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<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">[We're supposed to try to be real</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And when you feel alone, you're not together</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">And that's real]</span></em><br />
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<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wash it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wish it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't cry it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't scratch it all </span></strong><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Lying beside you, listening to you breathe</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The life that flows inside of you burns inside of me</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Hold and speak to me of love without a sound</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Tell me you will live through this and I will die for you</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Cast me not away, say you'll be with me</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">For I know I cannot bear it all alone</span><br />
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<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">[You're not alone, honey</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Never, never]</span></em><br />
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<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't fight it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't hope it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't scream it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It just won't fade away</span></strong><br />
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</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wash it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't wish it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't throw it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't scratch it all away</span></strong><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><br />
</span><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't fight it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't hope it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Can't scream it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Ohh, it all away</span></strong><br />
<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Ohh, it all away</span></strong><br />
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<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">[But the imprint is always there</span></em><br />
<em><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Nothing is ever really forgotten]</span></em><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Because I'm dying too...</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I'm dying too...</span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I'm dying too...</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ead1dc;"><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">If you want to know more about the band (Evanescence), click the following link: </span><a href="http://www.evanescence.com/"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">http://www.evanescence.com/</span></a></span><br />
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