And racing around to come up behind you again.
The sun is the same in a relative way but you're
older,
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death.

Every year is getting shorter never seem to find the
time.
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of
scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desparation is the English way



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eu amei essa ft *.*
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e ainda tem gente que diz q animal não tem sentimento ;~




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