novos traços de película erguem-se ao longe no horizonte....um pedaço de carne fresca cortada com uma faca bastante afiada...ambíguo de ir ao fundo e sentir ao de leve aquilo que trespassa e não consome...simplesmente deixa levar-se pelo sabor ou pela tenacidade da maré...não saber de nada, viajar sem saber o rumo.......simplesmente ir...Não há mais esforço.
So Free
All around me, I fell you near... You left a lot of pieces of you here! Everywhere I look I see you! What a beast! How can I forget you, if you left so much behind? Is hell! Pure hell! Going to those places without you…The vibe is not the same! All the good times now are gone and all that is left is this pain of your absence! Is pure hell the resolution that you made...but is even worse, thinking in an existence, without your physical presence here! I don’t know where to begin, I just know that I will start slowly...and different from what it was, so that maybe in the future, I can live without remembering you all time...and kill all of what you left behind in my life, like once I told you… Is pure hell this shit!
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