domingo, 24 de novembro de 2013

Position a sun's delight in no self conscious matter.
Be the wind that caresses your skin.

Along side thee only other
and other's journey their own.

For who am I not to stand alone
in selfish bones of coward indecision?

The smell.

Get it in so that you'll throw up
and be lighter than a feather.

For the extreme a must
if you want to ride on trust.

An experience.

Life an experience where to grow
and misfear your nightmares.

Cause with your light there'll be no longer night
only seas*.


*seas - is written "mares" in portuguese

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