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or Night of the Silent Kisses
CHAPTER ninth LOVE AFTER LOVE
MUG ; O (Botafogo)
22:12 h
... were two minutes! ... our costumes color painting of denouncing something different to look at the audience that we have not seen ... it was like navigating in search of the Americas ... came out perfect!
... act with the precision of astrolabes;
... just dating each other! ... with a behavior the envy of those who do not experience anything beyond the obvious, we installed a line between positive and natural vibration that the love from installing on your energy field and toasting with their powerful loyalty ... made with any number confiançae mutual passion for the total detachment could be free to expand its natural strength ... there was no problem: not taking that lying was not sincere, what happened on stage was real!
... the audience realized what I was saying I love you for someone who called him
the love of my life and she just cuddle me sensitive to this, real-time . .. the opening of the poem is an outright lie as if it were a fact, it should be interesting for everyone ... fry eggs on, it only mattered to me even
... and I was in love with my best friend!
... was so in two minutinhos that seemed an eternity, which ... it all happened!
... as if poetry had explained everything, without saying a single word inaccurate ... know that a poem is not a prayer, but to achieve what he says, it costs nothing to try a prayer ... to say what it is said, you must have faith in him that is shut ... a poem, just do not forget the verse that confirms, in poetry, the impossible happens!
... poets do not replace singers: add riddles ... the poetry they speak, each one with three sticks, each with its own deck, it requires those who listen to think and makes the show the songs breathe like a symphonic piece. ... dance that pas des deux with the best company I know to make art and poetry was simple and colorful dream a dream with the person you love most ...
is witness: come with green eyes wide open ... the child that the Nietzschean superman should reach after overcoming all the mysteries of the soul, was clearly drawn on her pretty face as the smile of a Mona Lisa ... pulsaçãoea the breath that young body was completely under the control of something named  ... happiness! |
... ours: I'll never forget that image of BB ... it was a smile worthy of giving joy to a victory ... at that moment, I felt Sheakspeare in love ... of course! ... Furthermore, it was that look, that face, at that precise time they gave me two of the three verses that were missing to complete the samba I wrote with Rildo time backstage long before that samba be on stage:
... walk in the clouds for rain / dating the widow who gave me life! next chapter: ALL ENDS IN
SAMBA >> and samba is Brazil!
photos in this post: Julio Pereira - Maysa Britto, Layana Loss
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