There was this funny boy, not so good looking though, he was at the subway station standing there right on the end of the platform.
He felt sad and left behind.
Was he going anywhere just for the sake of his pride and glory.
That was a toast for the liberty he got as well as part of himself that he lost on the weekend.
He read that post-it that said: "Even though we've slept together, we were actually apart from each other just laid in the same bed."
Renato Souza Alves
OBS:O título não tem "nada a ver" com o texto...
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