misterwolf94

voce ainda sabe rezar mister?...

aprendi soh agora valentine...

e para quem voce reza mister?...

mas nao eh bem rezar valentine... apenas vez ou outra uma espiada na vida alheia...

aff mister...

na vida de quem voce ama valentine... mas acho que nao soh... mas para quem voce ama, nao eh bem reza... eh uma procura por palavras... e soh quando parecer necessario valentine... quando...
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new history mister?...

no new history valentine...

but still love mister?... oh yeah dear...

quantas cartas ainda restam?...

algumas mister...

embaralhe os nomes valentine...

retire uma carta por vez mister...

e continue seu jogo de voce contra voce mesmo...

mas tambem a favor valentine... mas nao se trata de jogo...

eh o amor que deseja se jogar no abismo sem mais querer saber o que...
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did you finish your work mister... work in progress as always valentine... you just need to continue...

and so which would be the best way to continue now mister...

maybe finding the best way to kill yourself dear...

sorry mister...

but there is no better way anyway valentine...

because people would feel sorry for you for whatever reasons they could find to feel sorry...

and...
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because now you just need to continue valentine... but you need to keep the ilusion in your heart anyway... and so you go out again at the end of the day... but the sun could make you blind yet... and then you see out there first some colored ballons in the air... some ballon championship festival... and then you see everywhere the town all those...
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and now to continue valentine... because everything else has to be said... but later... because love is still in the line... love is still in the lane valentine... as a furious siberian truck sometimes... and nothing is going to get it... again girls on girls but this time little girls in rebellion against the stupid adults again... and so little girls... the russians showed the...
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but let us see... it looks to me just a little man with a great desire... desire of being loved by the women... so pretentious... but every man is this man... because every man is a little man before love valentine... and so love needs to be dissected by the litlle man... but he so soon realizes he has to learn a lot about everything...
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mas voltando para a carta fechada de rilke valentine... que na verdade eu ja dei uma espiada... eh bem pequena ate... apenas dois conselhos... um para a mulher e outro para o homem... o da mulher vem primeiro... mas eh para ser lido em voz alta e ao lado do homem... que na verdade se trata mesmo ja de um primeiro conselho para o homem...
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But I have enough for the night valentine... I just gave a look... its is enough... tomorrow I will see... tomorrow I will pay the taxes... cause night will be great enough... great guittar, great bass, great drums and a so great singer... just a suicide trying to explode herself with no artefacts but the smoked air inside her lungs... oh god... from great gigs...
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Ainda e sempre, for suicidegirls and hopefulls, todas meninas por dentro... Again and always, for suicidegirls and hopefulls, all little girls inside ...

(but work in progress, as always... and these letters are for every man and every woman living in this so so modern age... the basket of fruits is so diverse and there ... suck a tangerine .... and go suck your buds...
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Thoughts on Beauty valentine...


ok sweet... i do not exist indeed...
i am dead like a roast lamb...
but i like flowers a lot so
please seed and rain my thumb...

i like gold shower too... If you prefer...

(and ok valentine... lamb dont rime with thumb... after someone else maybe... would be tomb mister...)


I know one thing:
I know nothing except that I...
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in progress...

revendo fasbinder nestes dias valentine... e tambem um filme antigo que eu ainda nao conhecia... mas depois eu te conto... que eu me lembrei agora daqueles anjos... do win wenders... nao daquele filme piegas com o nicolas cage... que as vezes eu me sinto como um daqueles anjos valentine... que ouvem para nohs os pensamentos dos passantes... passantes mais ou menos abencoados por...
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