sexta-feira, 29 de junho de 2018


When one sings a song, 
it's to be heard.
When one wonders a thought
it's to be shared.
When one writes a poem,
it's just to be.

-Letting the Shakesperean questions go: Just be. If not yourself, whatever the hell you want.
-As if there was another option. Not being is impossible.
-Unlikely maybe, impossible is just a cage people use to lock themselves away of what seems hard.
-Will we stay?
-As long as we conciently can. But lately we have succumbed even to the simplest biological urges.
-Live,  if you got to: leave.


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