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Heaven's Door: Borboleta

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Desde pequeno me deixo distrair por borboletas. Metade dos caminhos eram pensados,. Metade inesperados, pois seguira borboletas. Olho para trás e penso na sorte que tive de seguí-las. Seguindo borboletas, encontrei-me, também, borboleta. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Assinar: Postar comentários (Atom). Sou poeta e escritor nas horas vagas. Melhores Poemas e Textos. Dailymation- Nothing to See Here. 35 fatos atualizados sobre mim. Esquerda - Um textão. Ad Astra Per Aspera.

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Heaven's Door: Hollow

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Deep inside there's something missing. Hollow, I wander through the streets. Silence. Nothing to do. Nowhere to go. Home It's good to be home. But still, something's missing. I can't stop thinking about the meaning of life. There's something about too much philosophy. Too much science. I've reached a limit of thinking. My limits. I've gone through enough. And still, there's so much to do. So I'll just write about it, and hope that the pain will ease. Esquerda - Um textão.

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Heaven's Door: Maio 2015

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Everything I touch dies. Not because I have super powers, but because time is inevitable, and everything dies. Everyone dies, everything dies. It's the beauty of life. It's not about living forever, but about living enough. It's about telling a story, a good story. That's what we are: good stories. Valar morghulis: all men must die. Valar dohaeris: all men must serve. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Sou poeta e escritor nas horas vagas. Melhores Poemas e Textos. Píppi Meia...

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Heaven's Door: Novembro 2014

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. In the darkness of this room,. There's someone who's afraid. The dim light in shadows looms. The devil's presence and his shade. His return is not welcome,. And by my side he lays. I smile, as if to greet'im;. I fear to know the reason why,. As my eyes fill up with tears,. He's back from down his grave. He's the source of all my fears,. From a past I thought was saved. In the darkness of this room,. There's someone who's afraid. At night one lays to rest,. A fome e a sede.

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Heaven's Door: Power

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. One day he said to me. I think you should do it, but I don't believe you will. On purpose or not, he awakened a power inside me. I will do it. You'll see. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Assinar: Postar comentários (Atom). Sou poeta e escritor nas horas vagas. Melhores Poemas e Textos. Dailymation- Nothing to See Here. 35 fatos atualizados sobre mim. Biografia – Projeto PAE novembro 2015. Esquerda - Um textão. Nada de novo debaixo do Sol? The start of a new Journey.

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Heaven's Door: Junho 2015

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. It's raining outside, but if I close my eyes I can feel the cold water dripping down my face. I am alone. Solitude is a gift as is a burden. This is not what I thought it would be. I loved you, and I never got a chance to tell you how much I loved you. And you're gone, and you will be gone, and there is nothing in this century that will b. Ring you back to me, so I can hug you one more time. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Sou poeta e escritor nas horas vagas. Hora da Jânt...

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Heaven's Door: Fevereiro 2015

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Carta para Amigos e Família. Esta carta é endereçada a dois grupos bem seletos de pessoas, e tem conteúdos específicos para cada um destes grupos, mas vou tentar fazer com que ela não seja de todo entediante para membros de cada grupo em sua leitura. Escrevo pra dizer que estou com saudades. Sinto no peito uma dor incessante, que há algumas semanas venho tentando interpretar, e passo noites a fio tentando entender; dor essa que só veio à luz nesta madrugada. A bolha é al...

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Heaven's Door: Julho 2015

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Sometimes you feel alone. It can be weeks, it can be months, it can be years. And the tears of nostalgy and saudades can bring you back to the good old times, when you were among those who made you feel included, not alone. The false idea of lonelyness is build on present-wide paradigms. On spacetime constructions, we are both dead and alive, both now, then, and in the up coming future. We are, never, alone. And we will never be alone. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Blog ...

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Heaven's Door: Dezembro 2014

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. A dream come true come dream. Sat down, in a big branch of a big tree, I stare at her back. She's so pretty. She's walking by, I jump down screaming, just to scare her. I get up and slap my pants to clear the dirt. I hear she screaming. I run. I find a water wheel, deep and dark. I her she screaming one more time. She fell into a dream, and never came back. Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Poesia Anti-realista para Cartesianos Frustrados. Poesia não tem significado. Poesia ...

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Heaven's Door: Outubro 2014

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Um caderno de poemas e de textos. Sentado na rua, embaixo da ponte, sujo, fedendo, chorando. Tento limpar minhas lágrimas com minha blusa, mas ela só suja minha cara de graxa e terra; não me importo mais. Pessoas estão passando, e me julgando, e só piora. Não sei o que estou fazendo. estou faminto, morrendo, definhando, e ninguém se importa. Cadê as pessoas que se importam? Compartilhar com o Pinterest. Não, hoje sou Karen. Chegando no carro, ele está me esperando. A porta abre, eu entro, e ela fecha...