| I am me, not an individual. |


Praying for things to happenShe cannot bring herself to focus She won't tell her father She will take her time nowPraying for things to happen
Praying for things to happen Chose something over that boy Inside it's bubbling, and now It's something new It's some other end.


It's a matter of tasteI used to see The children that play On the bold rocks Under a sun strong like today.It's a matter of taste
I used to see The arrogant man King of his smoke Fearing who could be The one to cast the ban.
It's an issue of taste. I will not repent Neither will it be okay And what will you say? It's a matter of taste.


printed elephantsHanging on a square balloon Spinning from the sky You're tripping down and Staying high Faces run you over It still tickles when they call your name And there is an appetite for softness Like every light, that should be off. When a light casts it's own shadow You're able to kill time fight the hands fight your hands and then comes the rhythm where you return to the printed elephants.printed elephants


terceiro - thirdTráz o terceiro o terceiro homem o terceiro dia A morte vem quando querterceiro - third
Empurra-me o coração porque tu foste-me dado por isso te quero por isso te uso
ficarás aqui.
in english
Bring the third the third man the third day Death comes when she wants
Push my heart because you were given to me for that I want you for that I use you
you'll stay here.
| I am me, not an individual. |
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Veo color en tu sombra
I see colour in your shadow
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'I'm very definitely a woman and I enjoy it.'
~ Marilyn Monroe
Beautiful works!!! i like it so much!! still well my friend!! a big hug!!
greetings!!
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Be careful...is dangerous...
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