A poesia toda é um caminho ao desconhecido.
...every time I look at you I fell a burning inside of me......what beautifull photos and you!......only seems to me a little sad...are you? ...
I wasn't sad, I was with sleep
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...every time I look at you I fell a burning inside of me...
...what beautifull photos and you!...
...only seems to me a little sad...
are you?
...
I wasn't sad, I was with sleep
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