If I close my eyes, I can visualize the feeling of misguidance. The colour of the trail, doesn't fit the plans I don't make. The same events stuffed in a slightly different order each day, make me want to run... away. My feet are finally on the ground. If I start, will I remember how to stop?
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hummm... sei de *alguém* que anda a ler esse livro..! ;P
Fico contente em saber q"alguém" anda a ler este livro. É mto bom. O titulo é perfeito, encaixa perfeitamente no sentimento...
Bjs.
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