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She used to call him My Little Tornado. He used to call her My Little Huricane. Together they were a beautiful storm that end up in a sunny day.

Arrebentação

Mergulha e fica quieto no fundo. Espera passar a onda.
E não perde o timming da vida. Pra não acabar. Sem ar.

eu podia colocar palavras nas suas imagens.
letras onde só se vê traço.
frases onde não se lê nada. onde se lê tudo.
podia descrever você, quando você não quiser se mostrar
roterizar o que você fizer, quando você não quiser falar
dar um significado.
mesmo que tudo que for desenhado
seja um rabisco mal acabado.

Remédio

O tempo, além de ser um bom clichê, deve ser um bom remédio. Se não, não seria tão amargo.

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Baby I`m afraid of a lot of things but
I ain`t scared of loving you
And baby I know you`re afraid of a lot of things
But don`t be scared of love... `cause
People will say all kinds of things
But that don`t mean a damn to me
`Cause all I see is what`s in front of me
And that`s you

Well I`ve been dragged all over the place
I`ve taken hits time just don`t erase
And baby I can see you`ve been fucked with too
But that don`t mean your loving days are through
`Cause people will say all kinds of things
But that don`t mean a damn to me
`Cause all I see is what`s in front of me
And that`s you

Well I may be just a fool
But I know you`re just as cool
And cool kids, they belong together

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Unthought Known – Pearl jam

All the thoughts you never see
You are always thinking
Brain is wide, the brain is deep
Oh, are you sinking?

Feel the path of every day
Which road you taking?
Breathing hard, making hay
Yeah, this is living

Look for love in evidence
That you're worth keeping
Swallowed whole in negatives
It's so sad and sickening

Feel the air up above
Oh, pool of blue sky
Fill the air up with love
All black with starlight

Feel the sky blanket you
With gems and rhinestones!!!
See the path cut by the moon
For you to walk on

For you to walk on...

Nothing left, nothing left
Nothing there, nothing here...
Nothing left, nothing left
Nothing there, nothing left...
Nothing left, nothing left
Nothing there, nothing here...

See the path cut by the moon
For you to walk on
See the waves on distant shores
Awaiting your arrival

Dream the dreams of other men
You'll be no one's rival
Dream the dreams of others then
You will be no one's rival

You will be no one's rival...

A distant time, a distant space
That's where we're living
A distant time, a distant place
So what ya giving?
What ya giving?

Presta atenção

Que a vida, às vezes, te dá um tapa na cara.