25.3.13

Rimar dói, amar mói


Dói, rói, mói.
ói, senhor, esse deveria ser o jogo da rima. 
mas ói, senhor, o negócio transbordou
e hoje só dói, rói e mói,
o coração dessa menina.

FOOD FOR THOUGHT

Although you may not stumble across a Martian in the garden, you might stumble across yourself. The day that happens, you´ll probably also scream a
little.And that will be perfectly allright because it´s not every day you realise you are a living planet dweller on a little island in the universe. (Jostein
Gaarder- The Solitaire Mystery)