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FlorescerVirá um dia em que o sol brilhe, E o caminho ilumine? Virá o dia em que o coração fale E o pensamento fulmine?Florescer
Espero pois que rapidamente venha E que eu em minhas mãos o tenha. Se o deixar passar, É certo que nem vida nem morte vão importar.
É ela que eu desejo, Que sem hesitar protejo E incansavelmente cortejo. E, simplesmente, quero dela um beijo.
À medida que o nosso amor cresce, Também a minha vida floresce. É o meu sangue e o meu ar, Ao sol e ao luar.


Veroes Passados IVerões passados ao manto dos céus estrelados, a pensar nas memórias perdidas de noites divertidas.Veroes Passados I
Ver-te cantar, dançar e saltar. Ouvir, pensar e contigo sonhar. Nada mais poderia eu desejar, que um verão contigo estar.
Mas foste embora e deixaste-me sozinho. O verão passou e, só, segui o meu caminho. E pergunto-me a mim, homem de pouco tino: Será amor, ou será destino?


Star Star ShineIn the sky there is a very little but very bright shining star. At eye it shines so brittle, of course it's so far.Star Star Shine
It's on a place where only your imagination could land. It's unreachable and cause of frustration, like holding a single grain of sand.
So soon life brights, So soon life fades. So soon we turn off the lights, So soon we become shades.
Like a star, we are shiny but only to those close. You bright brittle to those far far. I can't yet believe I wasn't who you chose.
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"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
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Life is white in black. Live it colorfull!
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"Beauty is truth, truth beauty," - that is all
Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.
J. Keats
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/***(it's a wand, giddit?)
my sister is my constant
i live vicariously through pam beesly
DFTBA!♫ ~NERDFIGHTERS-CLUB
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Life is white in black. Live it colorfull!
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We're the people, the happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw a picture and proclaim that it's art.
Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art.
self-promotion
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Life is white in black. Live it colorfull!
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We're the people, the happy with the broken hearts
The ones who draw a picture and proclaim that it's art.
Thought and language are to the artist instruments of an art.
self-promotion
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