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Saturday, August 06, 2005

Ultimo post

The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
Minha vida tomou rumos inesperados. Este é o meu último post. Nao voltarei mais a atualizar este blog. Estarei muito longe e por muito tempo. Alone in the dark. I am very sorry.
Bye.

posted by Paulo at 6:00 PM 0 comments

Friday, August 05, 2005

Milano - 2005

posted by Paulo at 5:28 PM 0 comments

This one goes out to the one I love

This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love

Fire (she's comin' down on her own now)

This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
Another prop has occupied my time
This one goes out to the one I love

posted by Paulo at 5:25 PM 0 comments