segunda-feira, 9 de dezembro de 2013

May the winds rise and I'll be by your side,
crazy baby of bloom secrets.

We came a long way
since we first start.

Now there's another air
that in fact it's the same
though it feels another
since time passed us through.  

Imaginary sculptured land
rocked by producing pleasure over pain.

Now, all the same,
all the same
for I remain.

Though not for long
since the winds will turn me apart
to something new that I forgot... 

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