## Porque a vida me espera lá fora. ##

PS:: ao som de Demônios da Garoa...

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"Every so often it's like i come out of a fog. The fog of my everyday life. The bills, and the kids, the laundry, and the cleaning, my job, and my marriage. For a day, or sometimes even two, something leaps and suddenly i can see myself clearly. The choices i've made, the hundreds of small decisions that have come to be the some total of my life. The last week of august of this year, just before Labour Day, was one of those times. And only for a moment i could see my life for what it really is, good and bad.

And i made some decisions. Both right... and wrong."

fiz um contrato com a noite
o céu sorriu estrelado
ruas vazias de gente
testemunhando desejos
antecipando teus gestos
leves, complexos, simples
em pleno vôo noturno
zona de pura alegria
a solidão sozinha
corria atrás de mim

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até o amanhecer quero estar com você...