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(memo to myself)

  • cantar enquanto conduzo
  • estar à beira-mar
  • sair do banho e deitar-me na cama a olhar para o céu azul
  • conversar
  • estar em jardins
  • observar desconhecidos
  • passear sem rumo
  • conhecer paisagens novas
  • apreender ideias dos outros
  • cozinhar
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com um brilhozinho nos olhos

lembro.me de cantarmos assim

lembro.me de ti, lembro.me de ti assim.

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(suspiro)

por muito que se goste, por muito que se faça, prioridades são prioridades.diferentes formas de vida, é isso.

já percebi, mas continuo a achar que o querer tudo ultrapassa. e eu queria, quero, os outros não.

e isso sente-se, cada dia de forma diferente, e mesmo assim igual.

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depois de todos os posts (pouco claros) acerca do estado das coisas, penso que é importante esclarecer:

estou mal, em baixo e comecei a beber chá de hipericão (diz que faz bem ‘à alma)

(preciso de um abraço)

aceitam-se ideias e sugestões de como resolver um estado de espírito

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it keeps playing in my head

‘Looking out the door I see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe Im too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight youre on my mind so you never know
When Im broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much I need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run

Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage hes done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one
So Ill wait for you… and Ill burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn

Oh lover, you shouldve come over
cause its not too late

Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come

Its never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
Its never over, all my riches for her smiles when I slept so soft against her
Its never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
Its never over, shes the tear that hangs inside my soul forever

Well maybe Im just too young
To keep good love from going wrong

Oh… lover, you shouldve come over
cause its not too late

Well I feel too young to hold on
And Im much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage Ive done
Sweet lover, you shouldve come over
Oh, love well Im waiting for you

Lover, you shouldve come over
cause its not too late’

jeff buckley, lover, you should’ve come over

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as expected

tal como previsto, confirmou-se a recorrência.

esteve sempre escrito.

terminou como (e onde) começou

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trying to

figure out a new plan

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