http://slow.writerscafe.org/tiagofonseca777 The original writings of author Tiago Fonseca en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776200744 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Time just flies awayIt’s not easy as they sayI’m 22 on the verge of 23I look around but there’snothing that I can see… You don’t mess around I can feel it when you walkdownThe street with all thepapers in your hands Step by st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiagofonseca777/509821/ the old old man remembers her, has the one that was one with him.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiagofonseca777/498369/ this song is a work still in progress. In plain winter, he realizes that he lost is opportunity with the girl of his life, she moves on and he's left behind, at his own cost.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiagofonseca777/498139/ Esta música é uma conversa entre dois heterónimos, muito diferentes um do outro, durante uma certa e determinada "viagem"...viagem essa que se chama vida.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tiagofonseca777/496972/