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The long way home
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Thursday, June 7, 2012. I will change my name that the decision I made. I had the same name for all these years. So why not? Tell me why not? Porque eu sou egoísta e quero seu nome igual ao meu pra sempre! June 11, 2012 at 11:38 AM. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). If you get lost don't worry, enjoy the scenery.There is always a u-turn. View my complete profile. I will change my name that the decision I made. I . Http:/ elianast.blogspot.com/.
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The long way home: Follow the yellow bricks........
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Sunday, March 9, 2008. Follow the yellow bricks. But Oz never did give nothing to the Tin Man. That he didn't, didn't already have. Song Tin Man from Bunnel. So I jumped in an eagle and left in middle of surprised eyes. In the middle of the road I stopped to overnight in a African village and the chief came to visite me and gave me a tiger , a bear and an ox to help me in my journey. But where is home? O que nos deixou essa sensação de homeless? Http:/ s...
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The long way home: A lenda.
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Monday, March 17, 2008. Consta lenda que dormia uma princesa encantada, a quem so despertaria um infante que viria de muito alem do muro da estrada.". Passei a vida correndo atraz da princesa adormecida, talvez se tivesse lido essa poesia com mais atencao teria encontrado a resposta logo de saida.Mais como o heroi do poema tive que tambem vencer os obstaculos para encontrar oque sempre ali esteve. March 28, 2008 at 8:26 PM. View my complete profile.
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The long way home: A Boneca
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Thursday, January 7, 2010. Ela ficou ali talvez esquecida no canto qualquer. Luluzinha latia no portao. A casa que muitos anos mas tarde veria da janela de um apartamento. Ali que tudo comecou. A menina viu sua imagem na janela. Tao preocupada com a boneca de pano. Nunca mais a encontrou. A casa se foi com o jardim de margaridas. Na cidade tao pequena! Tao pequena era a menina. Nunca esqueceu a boneca perdida. Talvez jogada no quintal.
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The long way home: April 2008
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Friday, April 11, 2008. I sat by the window in the dark room. Sewing the seams at his pants. Something I don’t know how to do. He jumped around like an exited boy. Talking about a time long gone. I struggled with the needle. Pretending I knew what I was doing. Two spiders came down on me. He jumped and he wanted kill them. 8220;Don’t kill them”- I said. He did it anyway. He wanted to protect me from the poisonous bite. Love is a funny feeling.
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The long way home: March 2008
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Monday, March 17, 2008. Consta lenda que dormia uma princesa encantada, a quem so despertaria um infante que viria de muito alem do muro da estrada.". Passei a vida correndo atraz da princesa adormecida, talvez se tivesse lido essa poesia com mais atencao teria encontrado a resposta logo de saida.Mais como o heroi do poema tive que tambem vencer os obstaculos para encontrar oque sempre ali esteve. Wednesday, March 12, 2008. Not a nice thing to say. Years...
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The long way home: Age
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Wednesday, March 12, 2008. When he asked her out that was the first thing she said, "You are almost twice my age! Not a nice thing to say. She must had cast herself a curse ,because after that, even after she had accepted the gap as not being of much importance, everyone else was saying the same. Never mind that both were married to someone else ,that didn't seemed as bad as the 29 years difference. This was the real crime, the offense. If you get lost d...
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The long way home: February 2008
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Wednesday, February 13, 2008. A morte e o mar. When we meet what we are afraid of, we find out what we are made of. Everything but the girl). Era um dia de verao bem quente o mar batia violento nas pedras e a praia estava lotada. Ela e a amiga brincavam distraidas perto da espuma, corriam de um lado para outro e se jogavam na areia. Ela tinha 11 anos nao percebeu a morte que a espreitava. Uma voz le falava ao ouvido: nao beba a agua, nao beba dessa agua!
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The long way home: December 2007
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Saturday, December 22, 2007. I heard when they said:. 8220;Only a miracle would save her”. I was too young to understand the words. But an emptiness was born in chest. For the first time I was alone. My mother was dying. 8220;Only a miracle…” they said. Somehow those confusing words made sense in my heart. They took us too see her. I remember the tall black gate. Almost touching the dark sky. The hospital building all brown. The row of empty windows.
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The long way home: January 2007
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The long way home. Meu teclado nao fala portugues. Thursday, January 11, 2007. Medo de ser feliz. A gente se acostuma e de tanto se acostumar , se perde de si mesmo". ( nao lembro quem escreveu isso mai e a mais pura verdade. Wednesday, January 10, 2007. Era uma vez um gato xadrez quer que eu te conte outra vez? Eu adorava essa brincadeira, repetir a mesma estoria mil vezes , um gato xadrez? Nao existe um gato xadrez, ou sera que existe? Era uma vez um gato Xadrez quer que eu te conte outra vez? Http:/ f...
