julho 31, 2003

regressado de algures

Algures

Algures num tempo esqueçido
Hesitei em olhar para fora
Espequei com os meus demónios,
E morri por dentro...

Agora espero a oficializaçao do meu sentir,
deem-me uma arma,
Uma Morte qualquer.

Posted by almahperditae at julho 31, 2003 04:34 AM
Comments

qual morte qual caralho,ganha mas e juizo. e vai as ninas

Posted by: |ariana| at agosto 1, 2003 11:51 PM

O, beware, my lord, of jealousy!It is the green-eyed monster which doth mockThe meat it feeds on. mike The trust I have is in mine innocence, and therefore am I bold and resolute.

Posted by: mike at novembro 30, 2004 06:26 PM

I dote on his very absence. chuck Give every man thy ear, but few thy voice.

Posted by: chuck at novembro 30, 2004 06:26 PM

Merrily, merrily shall I live now, Under the blossom that hangs on the bough. trevor Things won are done; joy's soul lies in the doing.

Posted by: trevor at novembro 30, 2004 06:28 PM

Small cheer and great welcome makes a merry feast. martha Et tu, Brute!

Posted by: martha at novembro 30, 2004 06:29 PM

True hope is swift, and flies with swallow's wings; Kings it makes gods, and meaner creatures kings. vinnie Do not, for one repulse, forego the purpose that you resolved to effect.

Posted by: vinnie at novembro 30, 2004 06:29 PM