Entre as linhas que escrevo e as linhas que apago, escondem-se fios que tecem o manto que trago.
sábado, outubro 25, 2008
Sunny thoughts
There's a place that I go, but nobody knows. Where the rivers flow and I call it home. And there's no more lies. In the darkness, there's light. And nobody cries. There's only butterflies.
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