Safe Harbour

Nouvelle Vague - in a manner of speaking

I can hear the silence walking outside the room. In an empty street.

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Eternal Sunshine

of the spotless mind.

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[love me all the way or love me not;)]

http://www.elfyourself.com/?userid=0269c1726c919983fec2402G06122614

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[post secret]

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[Cindy Sherman]

Yesterday I saw music. I touched it.

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This is it...the secret

Não sei como dizer-te que a minha voz te procura

eu não sei como dizer-te que cem ideias, dentro de mim te procuram.

o coração é uma semente inventada

tu arrebatas os caminhos da minha solidão

não sei como dizer-te que a pureza, dentro de mim, te procura.

e penso que vou dizer algo cheio de razão

sinto que me faltam um girassol, uma pedra, uma ave - qualquer coisa extraordinária

dentro de mim é o sol, o fruto, a criança, a água, o deus, o leite, a mãe, o amor, que te procuram.

Herberto Helder

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Pack up. I'm a stray enough. Oh say say say you'll... Say say say you'll... Say say say you'll... Say say say you'll... Say say say... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Maps........... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Made off. Don't stray. Well my kinds. Your kind. I'll stay the same. Pack up. But don't stray. Oh say say say... I'll say say say... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Maps........... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Maps........... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Maps........... Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Wait. They don't love you like I love you. Maps........... Wait . They don't love you like I love you.

Maps

[gosto]

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If you stay calm, you are wise, but if you have a hot temper, you only show how stupid you are.

[hmm...is this for me!?;)]

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You are my secret at night.

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Muse - Starlight

Saudade. More important than that is the New Born.

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System of a down - Chop Suey

I cry when angels deserve to die.

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I learn from mistakes that I may or may not have comitted...

George W. Bush

[Great Georgie! you are an inspiration!]

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yesterday I met a correspondent journalist from Le Monde. Then I met two funny old women and a homeless guy. I just know nice and interesting people. What goes around, comes around;)

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Dreaming together is reality.

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Guy cant find toilet flush

Crazy Malaka...ideas

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When I believe in you, my soul can rest.

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Gorillaz - Feel Good Inc.

Love is free.

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plim

Now I was sitting waiting wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
But Lord knows that this world is cruel
And I ain't the Lord, no I'm just a fool
Learning loving somebody don't make them love you
Must I always be waiting waiting on you? Must I always be playing playing your fool?
I sing ya songs I dance a dance
I gave ya friends all a chance
Putting up with them wasn't worth never having you
And maybe you been through this before
But its my first time
So please ignore
The next few lines cause they're directed at you
I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool
I keep playing your part
But its not my scene
Wont this plot not twist?
I've had enough mystery.
Keep building me up, then shooting me down
Well im already down
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Just wait a minute
Just sitting waiting
Well if I was in your position. Id put down all my ammunition
I'd wondered why'd it taken me so long
But Lord knows that I'm not you
And If I was I wouldn't be so cruel
Cause waiting on love ain't so easy to do
Must I always be waiting waiting on you?
Must I always be playing playing your fool?
No I cant always be waiting waiting on you
I cant always be playing playing your fool, foool

Sitting, waiting, wishing - Jack Johnson

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Repeating...paper dreams

He is gone. From the room. From the building. From the city. From the country. Because of that, loneliness lives in my heart, soul, sneaking through the windows of my body. It is the pure truth.

This is a way to face the problem and find a solution. And I accept that we no longer are, but we were. And that hurts. A lot. Deep inside. A great injury. I like him very much. I love him. Still. I wanted him for me. For my arms and lips. I miss him. A lot. What a pity we did not keep on going together. We did not grow up more and more.He is gone. I am here. We were.It is so sad. Because there is no stories to tell. Jokes to laugh about.

He does not exist. No longer. He is gone. To be happy.I do not want his tracks. His foot steps. If he does not exist, his contact does not exist either.What is left it is a basket to pour all the tears, and to shoot all the love. Because there is enough love insigh myself, although not enough to make him hold my hands.Forgive me. Accept it as I had accepted.

One day I will catch your hands, once again. And I walk next to you, and you will say you will forgive me, and I will repeat you the same.When I look at the street, I see all the promesses running all the way to nowhere. They are broken, made in pieces.I think of you so much. I dream you more. But I do not want too. I want to take you off from my inside. I want to pull you out.

You are happy, my love. Please, let me call you once again "love".Be everyday happy.I will try to be.From you I will always bring the perfume. From me you will always lead the smile.

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Paper Dreams. If they walk under the rain, they fall apart. And it is raining outside and inside.

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Today I am back because I am sad.

There is a shining day outside and I am inside, because the sun is being ungrateful for ones that are sad.

I am falling apart. Apart from you. Again.

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