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This One-shot was inspired by the beautiful song from The Neighborhood - Say My Name. It was listening, seeing, feeling and writing. If I could ask you one thing, it would be to read it while listening to this background music. (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YZScE0ohAy0). I hope my writing is better and I pass everything on to you.
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Primera publicación
19 de janeiro de 2018
Última actualización
19 de janeiro de 2018
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Português (Brasil)
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Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again. Helena is in no hurry, nor is she afraid, and she does not let herself be swayed by pretty words. But every rose has its thorn. When two such different presences cross her path, she will discover that it is not possible to keep everything under control at all times. One calms, the other sets ablaze. One is shelter, the other is storm. For even the gentlest calm holds a flame, and within the storm itself there is already a harbinger of tranquility - each heart carries within itself both the flame and the breeze that can extinguish it. Be careful not to lose yourself. The labyrinth is yours, and only you will find the way out.
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A collection of poems written by me. Poetry from random moments and intense feelings. Author's Note: Hi! These poems were written many years ago. It was a small but interesting experience. I hope you have a good read. Comment. I appreciate it. Kisses :D
A ideia do livro é contar a história de duas pessoas que construíram uma conexão especial, mas que, entre escolhas, circunstâncias e sentimentos não expressados, acabaram se afastando. Uma história sobre amor, saudade, lembranças e a dificuldade de aceitar que alguém tão próximo pode se tornar tão distante.







