Perfect mental translation: my depression releases me from my bliss, the desease of the soul is only growing stronger.
The cowards ambition? The miserable’s death?
Hold the moon above your knee and you’ll see :)
Walk above thin ground. If we don't share the horizon, look beyond me.
Be free.
Nevermind this.
Tits and Acid and all sounds are fantastic.
This is freedom , i have found my relief.
I have found God in me and i believe.
There is a open hand for each one of us
There is a open door for each one of us
I want to forever fall asleep with you, sleeping into a coma for you.
All existence is meaningless. All for you.
Find what you seek, measure serenity in miniature trees.
All existence is meaningless
A testament of meditation.
I feel happy as long as i feel close to the bottom.
terça-feira, 28 de julho de 2009
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