acima de tudo, sejam felizes...
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last night thoughts
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i'll do my best and won't worry about the best
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your heart is an empty room
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flashbacks
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espelho infiel
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diálogos
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serei a única a adorar perguntas retóricas?
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& every night the passion's there so it's gotta be right, right?
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um contra o outro
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não faz sentido… e depois?
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"Oh, Mrs. Dalloway… Always throwing parties to cover the silence"
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twothousandandnine
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Every man is afraid of something & that's how you know he's in love with you...
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life's lessons
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é sempre assim
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there's a light that never goes out II
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vergonha
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saturday night live
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força da gravidade
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"maior cego é aquele que não quer ver"
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há quem viva num mundo de ilusões
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the want-to in the eyes
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amo-te, vida
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PEACE O' MIND
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the story
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an education II
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an education
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wondering mood
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Who am I trying to fool? I'm still falling.
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17
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cala-te
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não é fácil de entender
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confession
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if you fall for me, I'm going to tear you apart
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we don't care if it's true as we put our money down (…)
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parece que foi ontem
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that's why they say love is a battlefield
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conclusão
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life's facts
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i feel like doing something crazy
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remember me
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olha para mim,
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self(ish) love
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o que o Pai Natal me trouxe mais cedo!
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diagnóstico
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"pensar é estar doente dos olhos", Alberto Caeiro
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não sei porquê, há uma força que me impede de fugir
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eu, sozinha com as minhas imaginações
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i wish i could read your thoughts
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a força dos afectos
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apetece-me tanto, mas tanto...
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escrever é uma forma de falar sem se ser interrompido
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now, they all adore you...
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where are you?
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poesias; junho 15, 2010
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partnership

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LADY WRITER

Eu tenho um sonho. Um sonho que realizo todos os dias: escrever. Agora, também tenho um objectivo: ser escritora. Quiçá, um dia terei o meu nome em capas duras, espalhadas por prateleiras. Até à obra nascer, hei-de sonhar. CONTACTO: imdanierose@gmail.com