sexta-feira, 11 de fevereiro de 2011

Eu te devoro .


Thy signs confuse me from head to toe, but inside I will devour you. Your look does not tell me the exact who you are, anyway I will devour you. You could eat at any price, because they ignore you, you know, when it rains or when it's cold. At another level, you could eat such Caetano to Leonardo DiCaprio. It's a miracle! Everything that God created with you in mind, made the Milky Way, made the dinosaurs. Without thinking about anything, it makes my life and gave you. Without counting the days that make me die, without knowing you, played with loneliness. But if you ask me if I want another life? No, no ... I really want is to live, to wait, wait, you eat ...

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