I feel like a bird running from so many cages spared out there. I'm on the top of the mountain with no way out. It's hard; I just need some focus to decide what to do with my life.
Love's like a cage, trying to "protecting" me from the world. Trying to get me chained down, but I won't let it happens. All I need is a resizing, but first I have to get a grip.
"I'm on my way. On my classic case. Running out. Falling out from love".
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O tempo querido é a melhor solução ... tudo se encaixa, mas devemos ficar alertas e fazer a nossa parte ... torcendo pelo pássaro engaiolado ...
bjão
don't runaway from love, dear.
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