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Good News From Nowhere. Música, ruminações, expectativas e mais uma alternativa a sua escolha. Sexta-feira, 9 de julho de 2010. I used to see the night so anxious, but now I know. The only thing it ever taught me was a grand illusion. That comes and goes, the city blanketed of snow. What if we die, no end and no conclusion. How could you smile, just walk away. Well I dont know. I met you at the railroad station, now years ago. And something happened on the night I last drank with you in the neon glow.
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51 LAVADORA AUTOMÁTICA DE NETEZON, de Charlotte Van den Broeck. Minha mãe chora quando lava roupa. Esse é o momento ideal para as mães chorarem,. Pois o cesto giratório das máquinas de lavar. Ainda ouço os soluços dela, mas tão baixos. Que podiam mesmo ser qualquer ruído ambiente. Uma lavadora de roupas lambe as feridas do dia. Nela podemos pôr tudo o que não cabe na cabeça. Lençóis limpos, por exemplo. Ciclo longo, 60 graus, ritual de limpeza.

My pillow is the grass

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Good News From Nowhere. Música, ruminações, expectativas e mais uma alternativa a sua escolha. Sexta-feira, 9 de julho de 2010. I used to see the night so anxious, but now I know. The only thing it ever taught me was a grand illusion. That comes and goes, the city blanketed of snow. What if we die, no end and no conclusion. How could you smile, just walk away. Well I dont know. I met you at the railroad station, now years ago. And something happened on the night I last drank with you in the neon glow.

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