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Today at noon the sun is the only sound in my desert and vague rumours of abstract images fade away into the air as a mirage of life over my far horizon /// Ao meio dia de hoje o sol é o único som no meu deserto e os vagos rumores de abstractas imagens diluem-se no ar tal miragem de vida sobre o…
8 days ago / 250 visits / 12 comments / 7 people like
Since a long time now I don't remember my memories I think they are winged without weight nor shape pieces watching me abyss where I fall asleep. Now I find them again the puzzle becomes Portugal without promises gains shape and weight under the abyss of light there is an uncertain sea where I wake…
2 weeks ago / 421 visits / 13 comments / 7 people like
