1.-Then I where thinking about-untill I´don´t know -the bettering and lovely Bloomsbury´s world.In the way so romantic than the group wait untill to see the dawn.At lasth hugging each other...warned in his owner celtic
blankers and ever in the fine perception of the time...in those moments just they don´t knowed in there´s owners minds the beautifull awareness since the eternity.
2.-In the same way and ever for the great observed,for the man with his own strongger glasses.Everyone
who where passionted than poems,sure than finally where thinking how beautifull ,and so nice the time just needed the poets to be recogniced in the anciant wales
3.-In this point it´s to easy to think who lovely sensitivity.Untill never appear in other part of the earth
nothing like this ever the middle ages..
