2016-03-07
Sigo na vida Meu Caminho. Pelos caminhos que a vida leva. Em um tempo de sonhos felizes. Sem atraso só crescimento Da vida, sou aprendiz Na dureza difícil, subo montanhas. Para encher-me de jubilo ao topo Quando as taças comemoram. As conquista sem satírico E no ofício da vida, caminho bifurcam-se. Oportunidades mil revelam-se. Mas...
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It’s now February; and I have posted just two blogs. The content part comes easily, my life is eventful, I am learning new things all the time, and my mind is full of thoughts. It’s the writing part that’s hard – there’s an art to writing beautifully; it’s not easy to review your work, and...
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Re-tweaking It's now February; and I have posted just two blogs. The content part comes easily, my life is eventful, I am learning new things all the time, and my mind is full of thoughts. It's the writing part that's hard – there's an art to writing beautifully; it's not easy to review your work, and to be satisfied...
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Sigo na vida Meu Caminho. Pelos caminhos que a vida leva. Em um tempo de sonhos felizes. Sem atraso so crescimento. Da vida, sou aprediz. Na dureza dificil, subo montanhas. Para encher-me de jubilo ao topo. Quando as taças comemoram. As conquista sem sacrifíco. E no ofício da vida, caminho contente. E as opções do...
Read More2015-09-09
Our nights would be, mostly, the same. Apart from one night. That night I was half awake, in my boarding school bed, with fairy lights painting orange swirls under my eyelids, I could hear fingers tapping away at keyboards and friends chatting in the background. What was different about that particular night was the conversation; and how her voice rose...
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