Filomics

Pela palavra escrita, pelo desenho e o traço, faço minha parte na mimica eletrônica. Através de símbolos expresso sentimentos e minha impressao do mundo.

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27.1.07
Why hurt so much?

26.12.06

The thought of being apart
the feeling of being away
the scare of saying wrong words
the fear of losing my mind

At same time, when we are together
there is no fear or unhappiness
there is no tears for sadness
there is no feeling of loneliness.

I feel like a child and a woman
that is very, very deep wounded
by some very special arrow
that will stay for ever rounded
by a special man and love
that will keep me ever warm.

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