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Crónicas - Chronicles: January 2008
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Thursday, January 10, 2008. The gift of delusion. The sky is gray and the air cold. It's just another winter day. I wish the warmth of your skin was here, now, pressed against my skin. But it isn't. Just the cold air surrounding me, just the cruelty and inanimate presence of bed sheets and flannel pajamas. It hurts to be! I wish I was you and you were me, just to see if I can be, be without hurting.
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Crónicas - Chronicles: April 2008
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Wednesday, April 23, 2008. In my mind I craved for something more. A word! Your smile grew bigger. As if in slow motion you licked. Your lips softly and simply said: "Butterflies! You could hear me, you were inside of my head and you could hear my thoughts. An action: "Butterflies in my stomach! You said as your cheeks grew pink. And then cold, a very cold hand touching my forearm:"Are you ok.
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Crónicas - Chronicles: October 2008
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Friday, October 24, 2008. Love can be beautiful and tough, as hard as love can get: with all the fights and all the reconciliations and make up sex and love and kisses. I can never tell you how much I love you 'till someone creates a language that can reflects all I feel for you! I will love you, always did ad always did. and one day you'll feel it too. Until that day comes. I will just love you!
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Crónicas - Chronicles
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Friday, October 24, 2008. Love can be beautiful and tough, as hard as love can get: with all the fights and all the reconciliations and make up sex and love and kisses. I can never tell you how much I love you 'till someone creates a language that can reflects all I feel for you! I will love you, always did ad always did. and one day you'll feel it too. Until that day comes. I will just love you!
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A Lua diz: Perdidas as almas sem os valores
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Friday, June 5, 2009. Perdidas as almas sem os valores. Amigo, sento-me aqui porque me pediste que o fizesse. Os meus pensamentos voam, e a energia necessária para os capturar, falta-me. Queria falar da desilusão, da ausência, da sinceridade, da coragem, da raiva, da pureza de alma. Vê-se o turbilhão, que parece impossível. E de repente, a chuva, passou, volta o sol, e foi como se nuca tivesse chovido aqui, ficam apenas as marcas da passagem. A beleza dos segundos era indescritível. Que se queriam, deixo...
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Tiago in Switzerland: December 2007
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So that u know what I'm doing up in.Switzerland now! Post in Portuguese, English, French or Swedish! Friends, colleagues, from science to music, I wanna see you all here once in a while! Follow me on Twitter. Sunday, December 09, 2007. Christmas market in Montreux. The waterfront in Montreux was crowded with people, swiss, international, portuguese. We're looking forward to the Jazz Festival, which we missed this year. Christmas market in Montreux. Welcome to my profile. Lausanne, Vaud, Switzerland.
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Crónicas - Chronicles: October 2007
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Wednesday, October 03, 2007. And I loved so many times so many different people: tall, short, skinny, chubby, beautiful and "drop-dead" gorgeous. But over and over again I always fall inlove with the muse, the inspiration, the admiration! Am I a fool? Is it time for me to change? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Poesia em cima do joelho. View my complete profile.
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Crónicas - Chronicles: Those same old songs
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Onde quer que esteja tenho sempre uma história para contar - Wherever I am I always have a story to tell. Sunday, June 15, 2008. Those same old songs. I wander the streets with music in my ears. I listen to songs and I just can't, can't stop the memories from blooming. Can't stop remembering, when maybe I should forget. Should I? Should I forget the smile and the bright eyes, and the bright in your eyes? Me Myself and I. Mas é bom. Assim não me sinto sozinha! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
