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Os carros avançam lentamente
sobre o sinal fechado
- como num pesadelo que tive
quando criança -
enquanto atravesso fora da faixa
num contrariamente lento passo
displicente.
Oh, how Patroclus wished for a chance...
To be heard and to be glanced.
By no one else but Achilles, the strongest man on the field.
I'm falling down a rabbit hole,
and I can't see the end.
My life is spiraling out of control,
But I won't give in.
I'll follow my yellow brick road
to whatever end.
Be it death or happiness