Paixão Breve, Amor Fácil/Brazilian Portuguese
João Ninguém
Dama do vento, dar de cara no ouro, fivelas de bronze e cintos de prata, cordas amarelas e teclados queimados, dedos desgastados, Cabelos enrolados cinta malha fina, tecido lá estampa sua beleza cada vez mais se destaca, os olhos que a vêem prendem o seu olhar apenas nela Faz esquecer, julgar e repensar o peso de o que é bem estar, é qual o preço que se paga, se ponha no seu lugar.
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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