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Journal: Outubro 2005
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Segunda-feira, outubro 24, 2005. Will I have an end? I'm crawling the steps of the unknown. Making my way trough the emptyness of my mind. Blinded but still crawling to the end of this long staircase. Wandering confused through this place. Weeping on this long lonely road,. One road with no end. Lurking in this forest of ilusions,. Ilusions that trap in deceived feeling,. Feelings that I'll never trully feel. Trapped in this shadow world. World of eternal darkness. A world I shall linger for eternity.
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Journal: Junho 2005
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Sábado, junho 25, 2005. Jp em 10 palavras. Bem, é a vossa vez de me descreverem em 10 palavras (no máximo). Esta ideia foi roubada de outras pessoas que roubaram de outras pessoas, que roubaram de outras pessoas, etc. Posted by Jp at 2:08 da tarde. Quinta-feira, junho 23, 2005. If my heart can become pure and simple, like that of a child, I think there probably can be no greater happiness than this. - Kitaro Nishida. Did you ever see an unhappy horse? Did you ever see bird that had the blues? Happiness a...
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Journal: Setembro 2005
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Quinta-feira, setembro 29, 2005. 5 coisas que me tiram do sério. Professores k gostam de me xatear o juizo;. Pais com as suas tretas do costume e alguns "amigos";. BUSH e as suas merdas do costume (assim cmo guerras k na fazem nda);. Arte: musica (piano especialmente), fotografia, arte digial, etc etc;. Escrever o k vai no. Eyes, sound, landscapes, water, fire, lightning/thunder, the sky, silence, space, light and shadow, stars.infinity. The Lord of the Rings. E td o k vem de Tolkien;. Pieces - Sum 41;.
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Journal: Julho 2005
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Segunda-feira, julho 04, 2005. Someone falls to pieces. Someone kills the pain. Spinning in the silence. To finally drift away. In a chapel yard. Another lays a dozen. White roses on a grave. To be yourself is all that you can do. To be yourself is all that you can do. Someone finds salvation in everyone. And another only fame. Someone tries to hide themself. Down inside their selfish brain. Someone swears his true love. Untill the end of time. To be yourself is all that you can do. You can be fading up.