Tenho aberta em minha frente tantas janelas para possibilidades infinitas.
I have infront me so many windows, open to infinit possibilities.
I open my eyes and the moments are existing
I find no one whom I can go crazy with.
Everyone is living it's own reality
And it's so small, is so theirs
I dont fit in no ones reality
And I want all in my own
And no one fits in
And I fade away
Little by little
In the bag
I dream.
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so much of exactly-ness...
touching...and inspiring, and it's so and very Waira!
in bright,
Wazeen
I really don't know if I can be so inspired like her.
Memories:
I still remember her litlle eyes looking at me , so deeply, at her first minute of life.
Her blonde hair flying...our closeness...travels...good moments that few aunts and nieces enjoy together.
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