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An(n)a was born in the Caribbean and spent her childhood a 15-minute drive away from the beach where she never bothered to learn how to swim. She once won a year's supply of Chick-Fil-A sandwiches on a local game show. Much like a puppy around new friends, she doesn't know how to hide her enthusiasm. She lives in New York where she goes to school and moonlights as an astrologer (not really).

Lurk a little. Go on.

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January 26, 2012

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Longe dele eu tremo de amor, na presença dele me calo
Eu de dia sou sua flor, eu de noite sou seu cavalo

A minha paixão é piada, sua risada me assusta
Sua boca é um cadeado e meu corpo é uma fogueira

Enquanto ele dorme pesado eu rolo sozinha na esteira
E nem me adivinha os desejos
Eu de noite sou seu cavalo

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