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I feel the ropes of the ship tightening as the wind picks up... The boards crank and moan as if they had something to say, As the silence ar...
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Well I can see you're giving up... Laying the towel on the floor, And packing your bags close to the door... As the bed is scarce of spa...
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I feel the ropes of the ship tightening as the wind picks up... The boards crank and moan as if they had something to say, As the silence ar...
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So time keeps clumping on into lumps of people Getting divided by different phases in your life... By all the awkward desires one has on sol...
Grande som companheiro....
ResponderEliminarPra quando uma surfada???
Amanhã à tarde, vou dar uma escapadela com o Tózaga. As previsões prometem uma boa tarde algures. Alinhas???
Namasté!
Etienne
Teria muito gosto!!! Estou de folgas até sábado e o exercicio é sempre bem vindo... se puderem digam qq coisa sim Etienne... estou a precisar de lavar a alma...
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