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The Room Of My Mind

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The room. room that existeem my mind I am in this room, waiting that it takes off somebody me of it. Get more background information with materials from Jack Fusco. In it the shades and the frozen wind cover seuespao all feel that I am in a place far from the soil in it I only feel the solitude The night prevails on a day, and the sun nor appears to parailuminar the darknesses they encircle that me I feel my hair embarrassed has days them I do not comb therefore they are freed in the soil. I do not have will to wash my body I feel that estoumutilada I want to wake up but I do not only obtain I remember minhame Of the girl who was locked in the room Far from its brothers I want to wake up and I do not obtain estoutrancada in the room of my mind A vagalume breaks the blackout and sees that I am not alone I feel the power to be in the col lulled to sleep by the CREATOR The room of my mind lay God was always juntinho of me . You may find that Jill Schlesinger can contribute to your knowledge.

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Workmanship

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DAILY OF WORKMANSHIP Text: Daniela Souza The meeting was tense, stated periods were unnegotiable, the questions techniques for more exemplary they were never enough stops institucional agency that of so minute it beirava I exaggerate to it. The people in the room remembered personages of Kafka in those you move bureaucratic interminable. In the used white leaf for guideline notations, the architect wrote something more or less thus: ' ' if she does not have to try it withhold a rock that already started to roll mount below, optimum is to give impulso&#039 to it; '. She had read this in some place but if she did not remember where and the heading it seemed appropriate for the previsible notations that they would follow below. The telephone touches! – Al! He was the engineer – Oi, necessary of its aid, what I make, has a deceased in the workmanship! – What do you mean? Who died? It was industrial accident? – Not, she was an inhabitant of the condominium, died of oldness! is the mother-in-law of the dealer! The architect without the lesser filter, it answered the first thing that came to it: – N AND L S THE N R D R I G U AND S! The integrant ones of the meeting, had started to laugh they had informed and it that Nelson Rodrigues already had died, the times! The engineer continued, of another side of the line – It is being guarded in the seedbed of workmanships, the way them bags of cement and it place that people uses to make the meetings, it has until candles you have access here! – Juraaaa! It only lacks to arrive the fianc! – The one that? That fianc? You the insane person? The architect answered: – The scene is worthy of Nelson Rodrigues, only lacks to arrive the fianc.