Dia não muito quente com um baita sol e vento forte e fresco, até já chamei uma amiga para ir caminhar numa praça aqui perto.
Você ta sendo irônico amg?
Meio dia saí para almoçar e quase morri de tanto calor. Agora pouco vi que ta com um ventinho na rua!
Meu clima favorito é quando não está tão quente, tem ventinho agradável bem outono/primavera
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O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon’d wreaths—for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You’ve fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor’d safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
inferno de dia
esse vento tá deixando minha internet um lixo e daqui a pouco tenho que dar aula
aqui na bahia tá frio e nublado
Gente? O tempo fechou de repente aqui e fiquei sem entender nada.
o ciclone bomba que falaram que era fake se revoltou e resolveu ser de verdade