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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: June 2014
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Monday, June 23, 2014. Fatalismo. part ♊ (Gemini). Tomaras tu teres um sopro meu. Suportando o peso dos seus adornos. Tomaras tu teres um olhar meu. Fixando-te a compleição terna que te compõe. Abobadando o teu céu tempestuoso. Tomaras tu teres um beijo meu. Curando-te as mágoas atrozes da vida. Afagando o teu gentil espirito que te personifica. Tomaras tu teres um toque meu.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: November 2014
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Saturday, November 29, 2014. Rude, crude reality of mine. Can't believe I was replaced. So easily and with such an annoying and idiotic figure. We were partners for mostly anything,. For you getting me drunk. For me annoying your hangover. For our silly pranks. For my crazy nagging. For your extreme bitching. For common senseless trash talk. And now I'm just shapeless again.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: Words of now...
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Monday, September 15, 2014. It's been long since the last time I put down a word. It's been long since the last time I ever thought about writing something. It's been long since the last time I felt emotions deep enough to do so. It's been long since the last time my heartaches started to grow really painful. Life's limitations can make a person static for quite a while.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: Emotional/Physical pain
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Tuesday, August 19, 2014. My heart hurts so much. Little good things make it at ease, but there are still so many big ones crushing it apart. So hard, so violently, so recklessly. And the pain just seems to asphyxiate it. My heart feels so heavy and full of pain for so many things said and done that it physically hurts. My breathing becomes painful. My vision turns blurry.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: Fatalismo... part ♊ (Gemini)
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Monday, June 23, 2014. Fatalismo. part ♊ (Gemini). Tomaras tu teres um sopro meu. Suportando o peso dos seus adornos. Tomaras tu teres um olhar meu. Fixando-te a compleição terna que te compõe. Abobadando o teu céu tempestuoso. Tomaras tu teres um beijo meu. Curando-te as mágoas atrozes da vida. Afagando o teu gentil espirito que te personifica. Tomaras tu teres um toque meu.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: December 2014
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Saturday, December 27, 2014. Amar sem ser amado. Odiar, enfurecer-me e entristecer-me por alguém que não me pertence. Sentir as piores coisas sozinho, revolvê-las no estômago e regurgitar tudo sob a forma de palavras que nada dizem, sem terem sequer razão de existir. Pondero na frustração de não me poder manifestar a ninguém. Uma disputa louca e infinita comigo próprio.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: Rude, crude reality of mine
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Saturday, November 29, 2014. Rude, crude reality of mine. Can't believe I was replaced. So easily and with such an annoying and idiotic figure. We were partners for mostly anything,. For you getting me drunk. For me annoying your hangover. For our silly pranks. For my crazy nagging. For your extreme bitching. For common senseless trash talk. And now I'm just shapeless again.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: The weight of consequences
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Tuesday, November 18, 2014. The weight of consequences. It flows, it finds a path and goes for it. Curiosity just breaks the walls and contourn the obstacles in its way. It sometimes lays down static and slothfully. It sometimes decides to walk an unplanned stroll,. Just to acknowledge the type of knowledge a simple drop of blood can contain. And the responsability of it all.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: January 2015
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Saturday, January 17, 2015. Bordando os últimos pontos de um farrapo velho dado como terminado. Olho para o lado, onde me é dado a vislumbrar um novo sol. Depois da morosa e tortuosa madrugada de medos e desesperos. Parto com os dentes o que resta do fio agora inútil. Ponho de lado as agulhas que me feriram pelo caminho. Mantive-me estático, receptivo e cativo a tal fenómeno.
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...Cofre de coisas poucas...: Despertando para 2015
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Cofre de coisas poucas. Pensamentos e sentimentos guardados num pequeno espaço. Thoughts and feelings kept in a small space of mine. Saturday, January 17, 2015. Bordando os últimos pontos de um farrapo velho dado como terminado. Olho para o lado, onde me é dado a vislumbrar um novo sol. Depois da morosa e tortuosa madrugada de medos e desesperos. Parto com os dentes o que resta do fio agora inútil. Ponho de lado as agulhas que me feriram pelo caminho. Mantive-me estático, receptivo e cativo a tal fenómeno.
