El niño
Quando pela rosa passa a ventania.
Vale mais o perfume espalhado por um momento ou a beleza desfeita pra sempre?
sexta-feira, 29 de junho de 2007
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Lost in Translation
Charlotte:
I just don't know what I'm suppose to be. I thought maybe I wanted to be a writer... but I hate what I write, and I tried taking pictures, but John's so good at that, and mine are so mediocre... and every girls goes through a photography phase, like horses, you know dumb pictures of your feet...
Bob:
You'll figure it out. I'm not worried about you. Keep writting.
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