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Everything takes place a long time ago. What are we willing to lose in the name of love? Some may lose everything in the name of this powerful feeling, while others are not open to the possibility. Often love hurts rather than heals and cannot be built on lies. "We can only really love someone if we are able to love ourselves and see the other as he is".
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Sobre mim...bem, não há nada muito interessante para dizer. Gosto de ler, de ouvir música, dormir (quem não?) e de vez em quando escrevo. &q...

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