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† Reino de Arikel †: 11/01/2011 - 12/01/2011
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Quarta-feira, novembro 30, 2011. You call to me, and I fall at your feet. How could anyone ask for more? And our time apart, like knives in my heart. How could anyone ask for more? But if there's a pill to help me forget. God knows I haven't found it yet. But I'm dying to, God I'm trying to. Tryin not to love you, only goes so far. Trying not to need you, is tearing me apart. Can't see the silver lining, down here on the floor. And I just keep on trying, but I don't know what for. Was there somebody else?
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† Reino de Arikel †: 10/01/2010 - 11/01/2010
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Segunda-feira, outubro 25, 2010. Fui livre, um dia. Numa era tão distante, tão longínqua, uma mera mancha na linha do horizonte. Era completamente livre, o que não quer dizer que fosse feliz. Não o era. Liberdade não é sinal de felicidade. Também não é sinal de irresponsabilidade. E muito menos sinal de leviandade. Liberdade é na realidade, um grande peso. Deve ser merecida, conquistada, e nunca, mas nunca dada como adquirida. Até o mais livre dos pássaros pode ser tornado prisioneiro. No love lost under...
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† Reino de Arikel †: 01/01/2011 - 02/01/2011
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Quinta-feira, janeiro 20, 2011. Era simples. Era tão simples como respirar. Para mim seria ainda mais simples que respirar. Sentia o formigueiro nas pontas dos dedos, quase o conseguia sentir. Estava mesmo ali, à minha frente e era tão simples. Olhei por cima do ombro para ter a certeza que ninguém presenciava o meu momento de fraqueza, pois no fundo era isso mesmo, uma fraqueza. Mas era tão simples. Era só pegar-lhe e engolir. Um gesto antigo, como andar de bicicleta, não se esquece. Sim, fácil. Arrumei...
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† Reino de Arikel †
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Domingo, dezembro 11, 2011. This waking nightmare lingers. When will the mirror stop telling lies. I don't know where i've been or where i'm going. But i can't do it alone. Show me who i am. Cause i can't believe this is how the story ends. If it's not too late. Help me breathe again. No, this can't be how the story ends. I'm locked up and waiting for you. I've lost so much more then i'll ever know. Love has the truth forgotten. Before i lose it all. Show me who i am. Cause i can't believe. Info for me&#...
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† Reino de Arikel †
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Domingo, novembro 20, 2011. E quando a mão dele soltou a minha, eu soube. Simplesmente soube que era o fim. Tão certo como a chuva que caía lá fora. Tão certo como ser Novembro. Com aquele último toque, eu soube. Mal vi o caminho, mal via as pessoas, mal sabia se estava a ir para o sitio certo, eu só queria sair dali. E quando entrei no carro, encharcada até aos ossos, deixei tudo sair. Deixei toda aquela tristeza invadir o meu corpo, deixei as lágrimas caírem, deixei a dor tomar conta de mim. Affected m...
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† Reino de Arikel †: 12/01/2011 - 01/01/2012
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Domingo, dezembro 11, 2011. This waking nightmare lingers. When will the mirror stop telling lies. I don't know where i've been or where i'm going. But i can't do it alone. Show me who i am. Cause i can't believe this is how the story ends. If it's not too late. Help me breathe again. No, this can't be how the story ends. I'm locked up and waiting for you. I've lost so much more then i'll ever know. Love has the truth forgotten. Before i lose it all. Show me who i am. Cause i can't believe.
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Abismos Descontínuos: junio 2007
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Lunes, 4 de junio de 2007. But I would walk 500 miles. And I would walk 500 more. Just to be the man who walks a thousand miles. To fall down at your door". En su sencillez, de las cosas más bonitas que he oído jamás. A las lunes, junio 04, 2007. Arena en las Huellas. This is the real world:}. The Edge of Sadness. Tears of my soul. O País das Fadas. The entire truth of her existence.is disappeari. NIN - Right Where It Belongs. Http:/ www.youtube.com/watch? Yours are these Words.
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Abismos Descontínuos: marzo 2007
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Miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2007. First of all, I want to thank Drusk {http:/ misdoc2.blogspot.com} for let me copy this idea in my blog :D! Ok, let's go.:. 1 Cloud.I have no words to describe what He means to me. 2 Death. My reference in life is the death, isn't that ironic? For her death full of life! 3Morfeo.He shows the other side of the Heroes, when they feel lost in their own World. 4 Squall.Even the most cold heart keeps an open door. 5Auron. The Spirit of a True Warrior lives forever, never dies.
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Abismos Descontínuos: mayo 2007
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Martes, 8 de mayo de 2007. The entire truth of her existence.is disappearing.into thin air". A las martes, mayo 08, 2007. Miércoles, 2 de mayo de 2007. A cloud hangs over,. It's a city by the sea,. I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be, (might be). Out there and sober as a well for loneliness,. Please do persist girl, its time we met and made a mess. I picture your face in the back of my eyes,. A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize,. Anna Molly, Anna Molly, Annomally,. A cloud hangs over,.
