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prometo manter-me calada por aqui : ~~~~~

irei cuspir-vos nos túmulos.

ou cuspir-vos no ego, depois de espezinhado duas e três vezes para ter a certeza que está morto.

eleanor II.

eleanor I.

les amants du pont neuf.

first breath after coma.

cheira-me que é desta que os verões mudam de banda sonora e sabe bem.

batalhar contra os monstros.

batalhar contra os monstros e a inexorabilidade do tempo.

senti-lo fora de horas.

au revoir simone.

I couldn't sleep
Didn't want comforting
Just company to sleep

And then in dreams we meet
And stay asleep

I awoke feeling restless
Didn't know quite where I was
Though I felt far away and cold
It was so late but my mind was curious
It was quiet, snowing with frosted windows
I had a book but wasn't reading just watching you

Didn't want comforting
Just company, oh be sweet
It could go either way
Based on what they say

I didn't wish to be somewhere else
Your face was comforting to me
I don't remember you smiling
But just the same
I didn't know you
You didn't know what to make of me
It was peaceful that night
A kind of friendship all too serious

pátio grego.

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acasos.

só faltava tudo acontecer em câmara lenta, pois o niels schneider requer isso.