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Monday Monday is a nice day to start again to describe anything that hides the sun a tree a house a polluted river a son of a bitch a foolish a piece of pain at full gallop on the road so the sun disintegrates in light not

Shade certainly is so fragile as light does not know where arrives nor fades away shade is a dream of light we idealize every time. A sombra por certo é tão frágil como a luz não sabe onde chega nem onde esmorece a sombra é

From my hermetic and decadent flight from my bird of prey glide I know the parachutist technique to land in a moment. Do meu hermético e decadente voo do meu planar de ave de rapina sei a técnica do pára-quedista para chegar ao solo num