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Neen, je vergist je, facebook arrived there six months ago and so did youtube and they danced.
BeantwoordenVerwijderenO, ja, Et vit ! They danced. Yes ! Dat had ik rats over het hoofd gezien. They danced. Eliot ontwaakt onder mijn schedelpan, abrupt.
BeantwoordenVerwijderen"If you do not come too close, if you do not come too close, / On a summer midnight, you can hear the music / On the weak pipe and the little drum / And see them dancing around the bonfire (..) Round and round the fire / Leaping through the flames, or joined in circles, / Rustically solemn or in rustic laughter / Lifting heavy feet in clumsy shoes, / Earth feet, loam feet, lifted in country mirth / Mirth of those long since under earth / Nourishing the corn. Keeping time, / Keeping the rhythm in their dancing / As in their living in the living seasons / The time of the seasons and the constellations / The time of milking and the time of harvest / The time of coupling of man and woman / And that of beasts. Feet rising and falling. / Eating and drinking. Dung and death"
Puik dat je Eliot losweekte !