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2005-2012 Travel Antics of a twisted brazzo
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
So I closed my eyes and headed to the sky
I knew I had to follow that light
Even though was unsure about how and why
It leaded me to some exotic locations
From the wide beaches of New South Wales
Through the Kiwi massive beauty exacerbations
And the Chilean snow on which I shall bury my rails
The distance was gradually killing me
But I knew that I wasn�t far from an old friend
So I decided to come down and with my mates knee
To His greatness and the city of which He is the reverent
I took the opportunity to go seeing my best buddies
Who effortlessly convinced me to stay more
All in all I didn�t want to miss any of their parties
However I was drinking so much that my head was always sore
My medicine was to admire Rio�s gorgeous wonders
I was quickly captivated by this people who know how to live
And its waves the ramp for those who has something to achieve
I obviously took my time and paid a visit to my family
Got on with my little cousin whose future is promising
Hanged out with my number one grandma which blessed me kindly
And then went for a drive with my mum and sister leading
Up the Hill, behind the Idyllic beaches, next to the waterfalls
Lies mum�s atelier, a majestic center of the most plastic expression
Where she gave us the opportunity to learn some of her skills
And soon I realized how handy Rio is when it comes to inspiration
But my sister didn�t seem to be yet fully satisfied
So she came up with something new, something to chill, heal
Across that endless bridge, a long way into the bush we headed
And got gifted with a winter rising sun upon what we wondered if was real
I had to let go, there was no way back, she made it, I was there
An ocean of people, loud electronic music And there was her thriving on it
I was there, I was there� and so was this window in the sky that here I share
But I wouldn�t stop to wonder what was happening on the beach
Once I was recovered I got mumsys car and drove all the way down
Even though I didnt make it without having to turn hassle into fun
Once there I did notice, by the way, the similarity between a girl and a prawn
This was my first day with a new surfboard, and the last day of Shaun
My journey was still on, walking around without much care
I would catch a few waves, then hang out on the beach and register the action
Whenever the waves were good, no one would take photos anywhere
Whereas in flat days the sessions looked more like a Hustler production
I had the opportunity to live a few great moments with my friends
But I knew there was more to do though my departure was around the corner
But when you are dreaming� You are just nowhere, anywhere, everywhere
And you never know where you may wake up
So fair, cold� white as never had I seen before the snow lied all around me
It broke into the car I was and found a vulnerable me, my eyelids went up
Then I looked down and realized I could take my time to admire what I could see
I never thought humans would even go up there, until I found myself trapped
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