11.12.09


 olha, não atribuas assim tanta irresponsabilidade ao shuffle. pelo menos a mim trouxe-me a Sawdust and Diamonds nesta sexta-feira de sol...







I wasn't born of a whistle
Or milked from a thistle at twilight
No, i was all horns and thorns
Sprung out fully formed, knock-kneed and upright
So enough of this terror we deserve to know light
And grow evermore lighter and lighter

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