Já aconteceu a todos certo? Aquelas pessoas chatas chatas que não param de falar por nada deste mundo e única solução que temos é ficar com cara de parvos a olhar para elas e (des)concordar com elas.
From fairest creatures we desire increase, That thereby beauty's rose might never die, But as the riper should by time decease His tender heir might bear his memory: But thou, contracted to thine own bright eyes, Feed'st thy light's flame with self substantial fuel, Making a famine where abundance lies, Thyself thy foe, to thy sweet self too cruel. Thou that art now the world's fresh ornament, And only herald to the gaudy spring, Within thine own bud buriest thy content, And, tender churl, mak'st waste in niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.
Quer-se prole às mais belas criaturas pra que não morra a rosa da beleza e em fenecendo as coisas já maduras um terno herdeiro as lembre. Mas acesa, contrai-te a luz do teu olhar, consomes teu ser no ser das tuas próprias chamas e onde há abundância crias fomes, cru inimigo de ti, teu ser desarmas: tu que do mundo és fresco ornamento que a gaia primavera arauto fez, em teu botão te enterras a contento e terno avaro esbanjas mesquinhez: Apieda-te do mundo, ou sê glutão. Comas tu o devido, a cova não.
Bad Angel Faceby ~maf8 Tittle by the music "Cara de Anjo Mau" (Bad Angel Face) of Jorge Palma. Materials: H2 and B3 pencils, cardboard 4,75 cm x 18,2 cm, colours pencils
Symbols: Thorn Crown (very bad draw) symbols the pain that love's make. " Love hurts " The heart represents the love that still exist. It's big heart, cause it's still are a lot of love to give. Sad/Painful face well represents feeling the pain, but simulate it a little, to the others don't see it to much. The Blue Lotus represents the start of something new, the start of letting go the pain, and start a new life, new feelings, new thoughts.
"Swinging in the moonlight to here and there thinking what to say to you thinking about you and when I see you again. I look to the moon I feel doom of thoughts so much I said to you so much I gave to you and you don't even look at me. The wind swing me my dress moves i he's sweet complain. I do not move. You walk away and leave me behind. Behind and alone, alone with the moon. I remember you in the dreams I had. I smile. Maybe I didn't love you, Just the image of you."
(Ignore the real bad typography of the poem in portuguese, I didn't have some notions that I have today)
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