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a forma
posso ouvir o silêncio dos muros
deste tambor isolado
lugar com um silêncio irrequieto
pelas águas que bailam em círculos
chegam das paredes, deslizam e no final reflectem
um sentido de uma pureza perpetua
de vazio e ao mesmo tempo repleto de sentimento
um sentimento que está na poética do pensamento
de alguém que pensou e continua a pensar
as sombras e a luz
o silêncio e o ruído
esse som de purificação
de alguém que está aqui
e te quer abraçar.
Santuário Padre Hurtado
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Sometimes I think I have felt everything I'm ever gonna feel
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New posters for Alfred Hitchcock’s Vertigo by Jonathan Burton.
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The virgin suicides, Sophia coppola, 1999
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Hey. Could we do that again? I know we haven't met, but I don't want to be an ant, you know? I mean, it's like we go through life with our antennas bouncing off one another, continuously on ant auto-pilot with nothing really human required of us. Stop. Go. Walk here. Drive there. All action basically for survival. All communication simply to keep this ant colony buzzing along in an efficient polite manner. "Here's your change." "Paper or plastic?" "Credit or debit?" "You want ketchup with that?" I don't want a straw, I want real human moments. I want to see you. I want you to see me. I don't want to give that up. I don't want to be an ant, you know?
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Ghastly sight freezes my mind once again
Nights are long and lonely when I can't sleep
When I look at the deeds of mankind,
Then I say no! No, I really am not of your kind.
See, your history a book of blood
Horror designed by human brains, I can't forget!
Where are the tortured souls now?
Who can justify their pain?
Is this humanity, then this is no place for me
When I see a fantasy lord control your mind
Misery in no one's name, how can this madness be?
Do you know what I feel...
My true sense turns insane!
When the most senseless is called sane
As the wheel turns with bitter self-hate
Your viscous circle leaves no escape
Shallow words and false love
I see pity for the mean and whining loud
Don't tell me about justice
For the unheard and defenceless little souls, why don't you cry for them?
Don't tell me about kindness which is not there
Hollow minds that do not see or feel
Screams of animals in their hands, they do not hear
Are you lifeless metal machines, are you robots?
My rage when I see 'bastard men'
That destroy all that I hold dear
Your world in my eyes
At the end, bloody tears blind my sight
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