Sharing in common grouds. people that seem to look familiar, like prototypes that are made in series. of course everyone is different. but sometimes... sometimes, you get a blink of another, like that in so much different places, you are there, thousands of miles away, with a completly distinct life and culture and you hit the same point than me. crazy, no?
i’m afraid that you won’t make sense out of these words. but if i give some serious thinking into it, i am just as understandable as before J So far, nothing really new. In the World the grate ideas never come alone, some people get to the same conclusion with such independent viewpoints. Others were like ahead of their time, DaVinci pops to my mind.
Sincrony is just a beautiful song that in my golden dreams are sang in all the networks. Will to change and transform, the bass dictates the proper rythim, so that we can clap our hands at the same time. clap clap blacks and jews clap clap militia and gays clap clap roma and old ladies. You know the lyrics? clap clap deafs and indians clap clap comunists and muslims. You know the lyrics? It is just a beautiful song that in my golden dreams is sang in all the networks.
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Oi! Ja vi os teus albuns todos de fotos, mas claro, como tens as legendas todas em checo, nao percebi nada do que passava!!! :P so deu pa ver que a cerveja nao deve ser mto cara por ai, porque aparece em montes de fotos... ;)
Have fun ai em Berlim :) vai dando noticias! ***
Same room, same house, different lifes. We're miles apart.
- Psst!
- Hum?
- Do u still love me?
- Hum, hum
I crave for balance. In my mind, crystal clear. But sometimes you find it so hard just to put mind games into action.
Are we lost?
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