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Mostrando postagens de Agosto, 2009

Hurts

P.S.: Em relação ao post anterior, sem mensagens subliminares e sim, é uma música:
We are nowhere and it's now By Bright Eyes
If you hate the taste of wineWhy do you drink it 'til you’re blind?
And if you swear that there’s no truth and who cares
How come you say it like you’re right?
Why are you scared to dream of god
When it’s salvation that you want?
You see stars that clear have been dead for years
But the idea just lives on

In our wheels that roll around
As we move over the ground
And all day it seems we’ve been in between the past and future town

We are nowhere, and it’s now
We are nowhere, and it’s now
You took a ten-minute dream in the passengers seat
While the world it was flying by
I haven’t been gone very long
But it feels like a lifetime

I’ve been sleeping so strange at night
Side effects they don’t advertise
I’ve been sleeping so strange
With a head full of pesticide

I got no plans and too much time
I feel too restless to unwind
I’m always lost in thought
As I walk a block to my favourite …

Sadness

If you hate the taste of wine, why do you drink it till you're blind? And if you swear that there's no truth, and who cares, how come you say it like you're right?
Missing you THAT much, needing you more than THAT big much.

Poemas

MarinaSaudade traiçoeiraInimiga dos amantesAmiga dos que alguém perderamTrás alegrias quando sanadaPorém quando pertoTrás angustia e desesperoRasga, amarguraDana, machucaCura, entorpeceAnima e enlouqueceAh, saudade!Que mal necessárioCorrói provocando vazio inigualávelPreenchido somente pelo encontroAgora entendo tudo o que passavaO mau humor e a melancoliaSintomas claros do amor incurávelDo amor que vale a pena.DedicaçãoMarina, amiga de todos os dias, todas as horasJuarez, meu Juca, amor de toda vida.