Um estudo reflexivo e cotidiano das armações, falcatruas e afins em que me meto.
quarta-feira, 10 de setembro de 2014
Go baby, go
"The scars of your love remind me of us They keep me thinking that we almost had it all The scars of your love, they leave me breathless I can't help feeling
We could've had it all Rolling in the deep You had my heart inside of your hand And you played it to the beat..."
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