
Bem vindos de volta á realidade!...
Did anyone understood it now?
Who the fuck cares?
Now it's just too late...
When the sun closes my eyes and, in the need to run away to some place safe, i only wish i could stay there eternally...the lost and the gain; the one that killing me keeps me alive...my mysterious enclosure; my absent presence...my running blood, my life in death, my chosen secret, my missunderstood wish...thee...my unnamed feeling!
Did anyone understood it now?
Who the fuck cares?
Now it's just too late...
* A song: Welcome home (sanitarium)
* A band:
Metallica
* A movie: Corpse Bride
* A book: Memnoch, the Devil
* A
drink: Champagne
* A food: Chinese
* A place: Home
* An Object: a
Candle
* A fruit: Red aple
* An animal: A velvet winged unicorn
* A
passion: Psychology
* A toy: Begoths
* A feeling: Unnamed
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Nunca é tarde para voar, sabias?... Não as cortes.. Mas antes disso tens TU de as fazer crescer... You need to find your own wind beneath your wings..
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