So...
"so you think you can tell… Heaven from Hell, blue skies from pain. Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil? Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts? Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change? Did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here…
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year. Running over the same old ground. What have we found? The same old fears…"
hey sweet. how are u? i wish u here too.
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ResponderExcluirE sempre com esse sorrisao na cara! Tu sempre foste assim, sorridente, alegre, positiva. Lembrei de ti apresentando trabalho, sempre fazia uma piadinha. Uma calma e paciência que dava inveja. Pelo visto, continua a mesminha. Marcinha, Marcinha! beijao pra ti.
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