Sta.sh
a few years later and i miss this. i miss the way i committed myself with a strange and indefinable sense of community. i miss some boys and girls, now men and women, from who i knew too much and too little, depending on the subject and on the occasion.
even if i still can't define who i am, or who i'm becoming, i am absolutely sure that i left some friends around. and today i felt the need of hearing from them.
a huge hug to everybody.
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Sobre o "dedo-falo", como lhe chamaste, acho que o texto que acompanha a foto explica bem.
vai aparecendo, bj
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"When you smile the World smiles with you, but when you cry, you cry alone."
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Can't believe it. I've heard you're back..
Lot of time.. lot of life.. has passed.
I don't know if you remember me.
I'm the one whose backpack is fulfilled with cookies. For you. Still.
Winter is coming. It's getting cold.
Would you join me for a cup of coffee?
Good night lady, I wish you all the best.
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we were young&dumb
but we still had fun
and i guess these things just tend to fall apart
Great to know you're still alive
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It's a Thin Line.
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wäre das meer ein fluss, würde ich fliessen...