e ao septimo dia descansou. descansou, e chorou. porque tinha feito uma coisa terrível, sublime mas terrível. e continuava a sentir-se só

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If you were faced with him in all his glory what would you ask if you had just one question?

If you were faced with him in all his glory what would you ask if you had just one question?

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What if God was one of us?

Just trying to make his way home

Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on the bus
Trying to make his way home
Just trying to make his way home
Back up to Heaven all alone
Nobody callin' on the phone

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just a slob, like one of us

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if you had just one question?

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assim ataca o Amor. - São da mesma maneira o Espasmo, a Fúria, o Uivo, o Estertor, o Rugido.[...] E quer cheire ao sertão, [...] Nos rosais, num covil, [...] - são sempre os mesmos ais, o Pranto, o Espasmo, a Dor









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ss: fotos de sebastião salgado. fotos de animais: Nick Brandt. as outras fotos são de fotógrafos vários. Texto: Alanis Morrisette; Gomes Leal.