Dreaming in the morning,
falling in the afternoon
surviving in the night,
elevating in the Dawn.
In the Friday,
I live.
In the Saturday,
I cry
In the Sunday,
I dye.
In the East,
silence,
In to west
freedom.
In the south
redemption.
In the heart,
revolution
and dreams
and mystery.
In the frontiers of soul,
an archaic romantic,
the rings of Saturn,
a sociedade de anonimos,
blue eyes,
burning sky.
Hiroshima, October 2009.
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Sonhando na manha,
caindo na tarde,
sobrevivendo na noite,
elevando na madrugada.
Na sexta,
eu vivo.
No sabado,
eu choro.
No domingo,
eu morro.
No oeste,
silencio.
No leste,
liberdade.
No sul,
redencao.
No coracao,
a revolucao,
os sonhos
misterio.
Nas fronteiras da alma,
um arcaico romantico,
os aneis de saturno,
a sociedade de anonimos,
os olhos azuis,
e o ceu em chamas.
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
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