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Mostrando postagens de fevereiro, 2017
All I say is that in that day I tried to think myself insight-out And I took the pieces in places To hit ‘n put me to the ground Grasping touches of old ways That were done, ashes in burial house What breaks my heart is Im still beside the grave Looking around and trying to find The moment when a bird eats from the cake But no worms, just fossils So many coffins piled up So little plenitude of rebirth But wait, is just let it go! But go to where¿ Nowhere. How so¿ Maybe you’ll have to wander around Where to¿ To the open seas Been a sailor is so much, so much fun, so much fun Rowing all day stretching the lungs, so much fun, so much fun Speeding with the wind, drinking refresh from the storm Hey hey! Swear a dolphin I just saw And then live with and eagle in the high peaks  you’ll finally see the light. Maybe before.