Daily Archive: December 7, 2022

A beautiful Tosha Hill Wednesday.

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Eu não quero saber(I don’t want to know)

Originally posted on Anaklarah's alive words:
Cara fechada, e peito abertoMas eu não quero saber…Apenas as cicatrizes ficarão, é certo…E pouco mais há para entender… Domadora de mim e de minhas doresO…

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In the year 2525… One of the great songs.

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The eve of destruction. Barry McGuire song , same meaning today.

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Is it, everything you wanted?

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Beatrice Marcella, my Winter storm..

Beatrice Marcella, my Winter storm… Dante’s Beatrice left him to swim in the misery of so close and so far away. She allowed him to travel to hell and back to find her.… Continue reading

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Soft as the clouds above me, I told her.

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Some river songs.. And a beautiful Bishop Briggs song.

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Love did whisper to me, on a Summer day.

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Don’t look at me with disappointment.

Don’t look at me with disappointment….Written in 1978. Don’t look at me,don’t give me those sad looks of disappointment.I don’t care what you see. I’m breaking down walls.I’m not afraid.Like you, a robot.Walking… Continue reading

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