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every cigarette gets me high
Doente em casa, é o resumo destes últimos dois dias.
Realmente é uma pena, pois poderia estar no estagio da OCA a aprender mais qualquer coisa, mas o facto é que, quando o corpo diz "NOT"... as vezes mais vale respeitar estas coisas.
A vantagem disto é que fumei 2 cigarros ontem e outros dois hoje, daí que cada um me deixe meio "apardalado"...
Será que consigo manter este rácio?
Será que consigo manter este rácio?
sei la... tipo...4 cigarros por dia, seria uma boa media.
(afinal, com a quantidade de mer** que um gajo respira todos os dias, não iria ser este valor de cigarros que me iria matar mais depressa)
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so what could this be or what would this become?
it could be... a site it could be... just a place to be.
it has links...
so it is a link...
probably made of ink...
But you could call it lanky, and say it´s kinky, maybe sticky or stinky!
does it make you click on it or just makes you click away?
How away is just a click... below not so far away
Do you understand anything a said here or do you want me to repeat all this again?
I don´t mind... and because of that... i just might.
here we go, in a different way:
fly away and shine with me,
secure the pain that faints... you see?
Are you aware, from all the pain, ´cause i am scared, its in my veinssecure the pain that faints... you see?
now fly again in a desert sea, and share the shine you want to be
and look , so many colours you are too blind to see
If you see me in your way,
i don´t know where to go
i don´t know where to go
I might be lost
you will be lost... in your head
you´ll be scared
I´ll not open that chest
I´ve seen were it takes me, at best
God, how i wish to be able to do it once more...Feel it in full core... and not just the damn floor!!
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