surgery day...... i had an organ removed from my body i felt scared and i thought i was going to feel the whole procedure (i guess i have seen a lot of shows in dicovery health channel). well i didnt feel nothing but i got to see the surgery room and the lights above me and i was about about to cry but i just woke up 45min laters and it was over and i remember wanting to cry when i climb on the surgery table but i was gone before i could so after it was over i remeber that last thought and i cried i came to my moms house cause she cared for me and all i could see for next 3 days was my old room ceiling fan and the flowersmy husband bought me by the window (he knows i like to take flower pics)

surgery is scary! but i had to go through it.

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Numa folha qualquer eu desenho um Sol amarelo E com 5 ou 6 rectas é fácil fazer um castelo Com o lápis em torno da mão e me dou uma luva E se faço chover com 2 riscos tenho um guarda-chuva Se um pinguinho de tinta cai num pedacinho azul do papel Num instante imagino uma linda gaivota a voar no céu
Vai voando contornando a imensa curva Norte e Sul Vou com ela viajando Havai, Pequim ou Istambul
Pinto um barco à vela branco navengando é tanto o céu e mar num beijo azul
Entre as nuvens vem surgindo um lindo avião rosa grená tudo em volta colorindo com as suas luzes a piscar
Basta imaginar e ele está partindo sereno e lindo Se a gente quiser ele vai pousar
Numa folha qualquer eu desenho um navio de partida com alguns bons amigos bebendo de bem com a vida
De uma América à outra eu consigo passar num segundo giro um simples compasso e num círculo em faço o mundo
Um menino caminha e caminhando chega no muro E ali logo em frente a esperar pela gente o futuro está
E o futuro é uma astronave que tentamos pilotar Não tem tempo nem piedade nem tem hora de chegar Sem pedir licença muda a nossa vida e depois convida a rir ou chorar
Nessa estrada não nos cabe conhecer ou ver o que virá o fim dela ninguém sabe bem ao certo onde vai dar Vamos todos numa linda passarela de uma aquarela que um dia em fim...descolorirá
Numa folha qualquer eu desenho um Sol amarelo (que descolorirá)
E com 5 ou 6 rectas é fácil fazer um castelo (que descolorirá)
Giro um simples compasso
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Mayra

surgery day...... i had an organ removed from my body i felt scared and i thought i was going to feel the whole procedure (i guess i have seen a lot of shows in dicovery health channel). well i didnt feel nothing but i got to see the surgery room and the lights above me and i was about about to cry but i just woke up 45min laters and it was over and i remember wanting to cry when i climb on the surgery table but i was gone before i could so after it was over i remeber that last thought and i cried i came to my moms house cause she cared for me and all i could see for next 3 days was my old room ceiling fan and the flowersmy husband bought me by the window (he knows i like to take flower pics)

surgery is scary! but i had to go through it.