BUT THERE WAS THE BOY
"E falou-me de um rapaz THE BOY LOOKS KIND OF BRAIN CHEWED BUT ALL RIGHT
que se enamorara de uma estrela....MEGALOMANIAC A STAR...WHY NOT A HORSE ?
WELL URGED THE HORSE UP THE GAY COLUMN
WELL, URGED THE STAR NO NO...DON'T HAVE THE SAME EFFECT
De pé, junto ao
mar, ele estendia os braços e orava à estrela;
HE GRASPED ONE END OF THE STAR AND SHE PULLED HIM, BOY YOU ARE HEAVY
AND DROPPED BOY AND ITSELF IN THE SEA OR ON THE FLOOR
sonhava com ela e
dirigia-lhe os pensamentos.MAYBE SHE KNEW WHAT I'D DO ...FAIRY TRADE Todavia, ele sabia, ou julgava saber, que um
corpo celeste não poderia ser abraçado por uma pessoa."
....HERBERTUS ELDER'S? HH...THE IRON STARDUST BOX ROOM WAS NOT NEW FOR HIM
HALFWAY DOWN THE RICKETY STAR THEY SMILED ACROSS THE CENTURIES
CONFIDENT IN THE STAR SEX WITH BOYS OR B-LOG'S ONE OF THESE...
THE STAR RADIATION RAIN THINNED TO RADIATION MIST
E O BOY DOM SEBASTIÃO REGRESSOU A NÓS OUTRA VEZ
logo considerar 28 como fim de siclo de ag ou kuklos
obviamente segue o mesmo pendor aBSOLUTISTA
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curioso o texto exclusivamente numérico....POIS OS NÚMEROS TAMBÉM SÃO LETRAS
F....=40
quanto ao resto pouco a anotar
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nem alfanumérico dá
ON THE NORTH FACE OLIVER NORTH MADE OUT THE NUMBERS
HE KNEW NONE OF THEM
UM BLOGUE DAQUELES GAJOS QUE FALAM INGLÊS PARA PORTUGAS NA DERIVA MIJATORIA E ENGENHEIROS IN DEPENDENTES
zaterdag 21 december 2013
THE BLOG MASTER PLAN ....FIRST THE TITLE THEY ARE A BEATIFUL DYNG FLOWER TITLE AND THEY ARE THE TITLES LIKE THIS... evidence and chlorine...A PORTUCALICE B-LOG - HE HADN'T INTENDED TO GO BY BUT IS GONE IN FIVE OR SIX YEARS...YET WITH A SENSE OF JOY AND ONENESS TO DEEP TO ERASE THE B-LOCO VIRTUALIS...AN AUTHOR STRUGGLING WITH IS EMOTION'S AS CREATOR OR SOMETHING CLOSED IN A BRACKET IN TIME THE AUTHOR COULD RECONSIDER THE IMPULSE OF SPITTING WORDS BLUNTED WITH RUSTY BARBS-There will be a blank, never filled in, forgotten tomorrow A B-LOG WITH A TOMORROW IN MIND- lugar ao acaso de palavras que não aconteceram e de 'átomos ardentes de imperecível pensamento'- Blue moon in your eye...SOUNDED DOUBTFUL LIKE THE LONG HOT DAY BURYING THOSE WHO NEVER BORN ...OR WE THE FEW THE HAPPY FEW...A NECKLACE OF SMALL WORD'S
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