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       Sublime do apagão. Destoando de meus passos pouco vagarosos em contida frenesi dos resquícios da civilização que desordenavam meu equilíbrio de mente a uma consciência desmedida de palavras, permanecia altivo em sua postura ao olhar impassível, munido de todas as contradições que me apontavam como intruso de seu mundo. Apenas pude levar comigo os vultos desta figura plurívoca que habita as incertezas suburbanas.   

The present is life's only gift

  As numb as i may be.

And not far i see.

The future doesn't matter.

Because it isn't matter.


The future doesn't care.

It only makes you scare.

And as the present washes away.

So your future goes another way.


I look at my steps and not my bets.

Because the odds are mine.

And the evens i must get.

So i can buy wine.

 

Dreams are worthless.

    The effort makes it priceless.

Dreams live only in Utopia. 

But one's Utopia is another's Dystopia


What does it matter having,

without achieving?

Because being a human being,

is accepting that you will be losing.

 

Today's plight is tomorrow's right.

We all suffer to be in the light.

The destination is only part of the trip.

Living in the now will make you king.

 


   

    

 

 

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