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Amazing how strong some building's lights can be. Shining silently throught the night's sky, like a beatifull living jewellry the Mother of Day dresses while conforting us in her quiet lullaby.

How they can make me feel awake under those dark skies. Specially while right under those skies with a privileged view from the highest building around.

Oh, scarlet skies, calling my Blood to follow...
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One should talk lots about things, fewer about people, and even less about himself..

Looks like I never learned what that meant.. >.o

It was a bright sunny Midnight
Two dead boys got up to Fight
Back to back, eye to eye
They drew their swords and shot to die...

All I ever gained throughout this life
was to deserve to return.
And we are all immortal until
we die.
So if I keep on falling
Will it keep me from hitting the ground?
Are you dead or just out of sight,
when you are not here?
So many ways to be gone,
how can I possibly separate them?
The only thing which differs them,...
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Something really wrong is about to become right..

and something that should be nice, just turned into a really wrong stuff..

Back into ninjutsu in a full throttle!

It had been a long time since I last practiced nin, or even some kind of Taijutsu, but now I'm training in Dojo 4 days a week, and outside it all the time.

It's doing a wonderfull job helping me redefine my meanigless..
Even if it's not leaving me enought time to play Rugby, i'm not caring very...
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I just love the feeling of hot watter steaming against my skin on a really cold day..

All those sunny hot days were getting me way too depressive!
Finally it's starting to turn into a cold weather.. yay!!

O Poeta um Fingidor.
Finge to completamente.
Que chega a fingir que dor.
A dor que deveras sente.
-Fernando Pessoa

this should translate to something like:

A Poet is a Faker.
Fakes so completelly.
That comes to fake as pain.
A pain he so deeply feels.
-Fernando Pessoa

Am I a poet then?
With my blood as a fading ink upon a parchment of lost...
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Blerght...

How sweet a way to close your birthday month/moon/season alltoghether...

Today I had the hugest arguing with one of my oldest friends..

It was quick. It was Messy, and we surelly won't ever want to see each other again after this...

It's allmost funny.. the more you spend time with someone, the less words you need to hurt him..
and as such, all he needed...
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