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Saudade: S01e03

Saudade At night I lay awake to watch the 12 o'clock show. It's not that I want to, my brain is conditioned to do so. As the audio and visual begin to play, A technicolour title appears; Saudade From 12 to 2, the show usually runs. Its episodes seem to be in pieces and shards. As I struggle to recollect and grasp its content, a drama begins to unfold, one of love and contempt. Sometimes the show stretches on, from 3, to 5 Sometimes it goes on for an entire night. As I come to the part where he calls me, "mine" I find my self constantly pressing: Rewind Rewind Rewind How the show ended, I'm not clear, but the season finale always gets me to tears.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 5/25/2015 8:00:00 PM
i always stay stuck on the finales it's hard to let go lol, enjoyed this one .. *always, S.K.A.T.*
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