To my Friends, Christopher Lebreton, Marina Krato, Michele Bernardes, Gilbert Luna, Tuğrul Çamaş Renata Brasil, Taha, Serkan Bayraktar, Amanda Corrochano, Ane, Gislaine de Sousa, and Eduardo Ricomini. Look through the window and to see the sun waiting to breathe or to go to the beach to be just another one trying to drown. The worthless attempts to understand the world on its most normal state or the illusion of someday having a hug with no special reason. Can you see that lonely star way up high? Its a mirror, an image of someone who got lost. Its someones flame of hope that just died away a chil look rejected without love. Its thousands of Brazilians who have nowhere to run, but they run against time to make ends meet. They try to take it just wanting to live. What dark time they chose me to born. Can you see that smiling star at the sky? They are just whispers and requests of those who belived that someday this drama would be over of a clown pretending the falseness of an actor. Kisses. I miss you.
Posted on: Wed, 16 Oct 2013 16:17:15 +0000
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