.
Again, Sam.
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Olha quem ao Terraço apareceu, Cheia de vontades..!
Olha quem ao Terraço apareceu, Cheia de vontades..!
posted by SCS
setembro 26, 2007
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Mimo Matinal.
24.9.07
.
.
. Perspectivas.
Ângulos mágicos.
Mordomias.
.
(a vista é de Terraço,
ao nível de décimo primeiro andar).
posted by SCS
setembro 24, 2007
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ao domingo, os segredos.
23.9.07
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(Se a verdade é uma arma,
bem vindos a Hiroshima.)
posted by SCS
setembro 23, 2007
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Correspondência Interna.
21.9.07
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.
( Todos querem a Verdade,
até ao dia em que a descobrem).
posted by SCS
setembro 21, 2007
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and now for something completely different
20.9.07
.
Lá está. Vida a-b-o-r-r-e-c-i-d-a.
posted by SCS
setembro 20, 2007
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Cenário: Voz Alta.
19.9.07
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(Levo as asas nos bolsos e o coração a planar,
neste voo nocturno não sei onde vou aterrar).
posted by SCS
setembro 19, 2007
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Modus Operandi.
14.9.07
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Vida Aborrecida nos próximos quinze dias..
Pah,
a-b-o-r-r-e-c-i-d-a.
posted by SCS
setembro 14, 2007
6 bilhetinhos
Rest My Case.
13.9.07
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.
. Vou voltar a entrar numa sala de aula.
posted by SCS
setembro 13, 2007
6 bilhetinhos
Eu e o Mundo Animal!
12.9.07
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Now you listened to my story,
here's the point that
i have made:
chicks were born to give you fever,
be it fair and have a sense of game.
.
They give you fever
when you kiss them,
fever if you really learned.
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.
Till you sizzlen,
but
what a lovely way to burn.
posted by SCS
setembro 12, 2007
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High Five
10.9.07
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(Um dia largamos tudo
e almoçamos juntos.)
posted by SCS
setembro 10, 2007
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Espelho Meu? Espelho Meu.
9.9.07
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Haverá alguém mais atrás no tempo do que eu..?
Haverá alguém mais atrás no tempo do que eu..?
posted by SCS
setembro 09, 2007
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para - mais - tarde - recordar
3.9.07
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Janto com Três Mulheres do mundo do fantástico.
posted by SCS
setembro 03, 2007
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Equilíbrio da Porta Oitava.
2.9.07
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Engano teu.
Engano teu.Só depende da Cabana.
posted by SCS
setembro 02, 2007
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.
Your heart is broken - and you don’t seem to mind!
I guess it happened a little too many times, too many times..
You try and you got tired, those long a brighten stories,
you weald a fire right under the snow,
they don’t, they don’t,
how could they really know?,
they don’t!
.
They don’t know how it really feels,
they’re just on holidays,
like dummies filling landscapes!,
how could they see you cry?
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through,
I held a spot light when you did that crazy dance.
Dance with you.
I felt like superstars do.
Me and you.
We're just like superstars.
.
I was around you,
you couldn’t really tell..
I held you close while,
while you drove - you just drove into hell YOU KNOW!
A kind of hurt that burns,
- a light that loves you blind -
and while your feet go,
they go deeper in the sand,
you wave, and drown,
you rave to the crown that says!
.
But they don’t know how really feels,
they’re just here on holidays,
like dummies filling landscapes;
how could they see you cry?!
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through,
i held a spot light when you did that crazy dance with me.
You did that crazy dance.
You did that crazy dance for me.
Your heart is broken - and you don’t seem to mind!
I guess it happened a little too many times, too many times..
You try and you got tired, those long a brighten stories,
you weald a fire right under the snow,
they don’t, they don’t,
how could they really know?,
they don’t!
.
They don’t know how it really feels,
they’re just on holidays,
like dummies filling landscapes!,
how could they see you cry?
Do you remember me?I was the one that held you through,
I held a spot light when you did that crazy dance.
Dance with you.
I felt like superstars do.
Me and you.
We're just like superstars.
.
I was around you,
you couldn’t really tell..
I held you close while,
while you drove - you just drove into hell YOU KNOW!
A kind of hurt that burns,
- a light that loves you blind -
and while your feet go,
they go deeper in the sand,
you wave, and drown,
you rave to the crown that says!
.
But they don’t know how really feels,
they’re just here on holidays,
like dummies filling landscapes;
how could they see you cry?!
Do you remember me?
I was the one that held you through,
i held a spot light when you did that crazy dance with me.
You did that crazy dance.
You did that crazy dance for me.
posted by SCS
setembro 01, 2007
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