Sunday, April 10, 2005

Mosquito forever


It was my first time, and Marcilo was brilliant last nite;
I wish I had fallen asleep with him singin' and the Duo Maravilha playin' sweet chords around me; I wish I had fallen asleep on that carpet with all the other people in that silent room lightened by candles.

You got mail!
Lemme tell you I hate, not that I can't suffer, I HATE all those fuckin' life teachers who come out of your closet smellin' bad as their thoughts and trying to make you feel small. Do you really think you're makin' it now?
I'm just standind on my heights, without being afraid of them. No need to say.

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