E veio de mansinho como o frio que se faz sentir nas noite de Outono. Que nos faz tremer o corpo, nos estremece, remexendo-nos na alma (...) e das coisas partidas só fica a certeza fazes-me falta.
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. Her aura is made of poetr...
. I fell in love with you t...
. She must be a descendant ...
. She was so near that he f...
. ;)
. Some people will surprise...
. ;)
. Lately, though, in ways s...
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. Sometimes you just have t...
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