Doses de "BELO"que atrasam o meu ensandecer... ou não!
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incompreensão
K.
Mas o alfabeto existe
fora de qualquer letra,
em si, por si, na graça
de existir, na miséria
de não ser decifrado,
mesmo que seja amado.
C. Drummond de Andrade
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Para um amigo.
BIKER
Biker they tell me
You’re a dangerous lover
Well that might be true
Oh but I’d never ride with
Another
Maybe they’ve never had their
Arms around
Anything so wild and free
You bring the biker out in me
I can’t understand it
Why people give you a grief
You play the one armed bandit
Like an outlaw with a belief
To them it’s the norm for a man
To conform to a
Godless society
You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me
Because they’ve no interest
In the struggle to obtain
The status and bogus desires
That drive most people insane
You who have nothing have
Something that only the 1 %
Could ever see
You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me
Pretenders
Biker they tell me
You’re a dangerous lover
Well that might be true
Oh but I’d never ride with
Another
Maybe they’ve never had their
Arms around
Anything so wild and free
You bring the biker out in me
I can’t understand it
Why people give you a grief
You play the one armed bandit
Like an outlaw with a belief
To them it’s the norm for a man
To conform to a
Godless society
You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me
Because they’ve no interest
In the struggle to obtain
The status and bogus desires
That drive most people insane
You who have nothing have
Something that only the 1 %
Could ever see
You bring the biker out in me
You bring the biker out in me
Pretenders
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