quarta-feira, 12 de janeiro de 2011

Bla bla poems

This was a Portuguese class...
"It's already late in this black darkness
I can't focus on my goals, everything I try
to do always end up thinking in you.
I know I don't have a chance, recently
I saw that, it's just freaking hard to me
give up of anything without even trying.
I'm sorry I'm being so persistent..."

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