'Entrar. Fechar a porta. Dar atenção ao Silêncio. Descer ao Centro da Alma e lá encontrar a voz que dá sentido a tudo o que se faz.'
Era uma vez …
… uma história com reis e princesas, sereias e framboesas! Como todas as histórias, esta também cresce devagarinho. O final pouco importa porque como já aqui escrevi antes, a vida não admite conclusões.
"Forgive that they teared down my soul Bless them that they might grow old A dream that's forgotten may know That it's never too late
So many times that I've seen life before me I searched and found the way to choose to the end I found a way, to know, why it had to be Mired in denial and saw all the rain
If we ever find it true Love will have its way to choose Three more to tame We can be ever" - GN'R
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"Forgive that they teared down my soul
Bless them that they might grow old
A dream that's forgotten may know
That it's never too late
So many times that I've seen life before me
I searched and found the way to choose to the end
I found a way, to know, why it had to be
Mired in denial and saw all the rain
If we ever find it true
Love will have its way to choose
Three more to tame
We can be ever"
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GN'R
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