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quase eu fiz...

Quase escrevi algum texto melancólico aqui..

mas.. tah tdo certo comigo.. uahuahau...
vamos rir e beber um pouco então..

Kd o musgo mágico?
quero ver coelhos e gnús aparecerem!

Agora!

Close your eyes
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Take a look around and search for a mountain.
Look in the top...
There´s a guy.
With a Lysergic Mind.. Thinking about his life.

Look at the power of the collors around him.
Look the moviments getting out of his head.
Look to his face and try to see!

He is ME...
With no fear to jump.
He (ME), have no fear to breake his face..
again.. and again..

He (ME), loves this kind of situation,
jump and see what will happen.
His (MY) pieces on the green ground
thinking together about a green magic moss.

But there´s no time..
He (ME) jump..
His (my) arms are open...
He (ME) hugs the air.. ideas..
all kind of magical things.

He (ME) aways will be trying..
trying...
trying...

Close your eyes,
think clean..
look at the man in top of a mountain..

It´s me.. trying...

NOW...
just close your eyes.

vômito pós vômito

foi por pensar de mais em você que deixei de ser um pensador. porque de tentar não pensar..pensava em tdo, menos no q era válido. foi me vendo cambaleando..com a vista escura e o pensamento longeque voltei a pensar. foi ouvindo um beatles da vida com"Life is very short and there´s no time"ou Guns com"i used to love her, but i had to kill her"foi com isso q me deixei levar.. voltei a pensar.. a escrevervoltei a vomitar..e como vomitei.. Deus do céu.. não passava nunca.o corpo parecia óleo, era líquido,mas não se esvaía como água.. tinha algo de mágico. foram delírios, sonhos...todo tipo de visões que remetiam à mudanças.remetiam à vontade de mandar tudo pra puta que pariu.ou coisa que o valha. Parei de vomitar, mas vim aqui vomitar.porque esse vomito, os pensamentos, as visões a vontade continuam..independentemente de quarquer sujeira que seja.

(tudo junto, porque não existem regras..)

Bad to the Bone

Porque eu gostei muito dessa letra.. Arthur, vou fazer questão de me matar para eu poder cantá-la cara.. deixo vc cantar todas as outras se quiser.. rs.. hj é meu dia.. tdo bem pra vc? rs..

On the day I was born, the nurses all gathered 'round.
And they gazed in wide wonder, at the joy they had found.
The head nurse spoke up, and she said leave this one alone.
She could tell right away, that I was bad to the bone.
Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

I broke a thousand hearts, before I met you.
I'll break a thousand more baby, before I am through.
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone.
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone.
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

I make a rich woman beg, I'll make a good woman steal.
I'll make an old woman blush, and make a young girl squeal.
I wanna be yours pretty baby, yours and yours alone.
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

Now when I walk the streets, kings and queens step aside.
Every woman I meet, they all stay satisfied.
I wanna tell you pretty baby, what I see I make my own.
I'm here to tell ya honey, that I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone.

(George Thorogood)