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Aug 2014
once again I find myself with a few hours to pack and get dressed
(but not before my father hears me)
once again I find myself wondering
will I see the sun differently this time?
I know I'll feel like home when I see the ocean
but can I leave it all behind for 2 weeks or so?
will my body be there and my mind be here?
that only leaves me with a divided soul
see;
I consider the soul the perfect balance between body and mind
when those two meet and you meet yourself
it's not body and mind though; it's way beyond that
it's what makes you dive in yourself
and what makes you want to wonder

I don't know
I think this time the sun may smile to me
and the sky might show my favourite shade of blue



I just hope I won't be thinking about you.
"Pack and get dressed
Before your father hears us
Before all hell breaks loose." (Radiohead - Exit Music (For A Film))
Susana
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Susana  Portugal
(Portugal)   
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