I need to finish
I need to finish

I need to finish

Synopsis

John Milton once described Satan's feelings as follows: “A hideous horror, a terrible doubt, confuse him the troubled thoughts that kindle Hell within his soul: Hell brings within itself, from itself to lathe; He cannot take a step outside Hell, for wherever he goes, he takes it with him.” Accidentally, he ended up describing what it's like to be immortal. That's why I need to finish.
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“Se você quer uma história com personagens imortais tendo problemas em se encaixar na sociedade e tendo muitos problemas existenciais, você veio ao lugar certo! Sério, estava a tempos querendo ler algo nesse estilo sem aquela ideia de que viver pra sempre é lindo e perfeito. Além da temática maravilhosa, ainda temos uma escrita envolvente de Unknown. Gostei muito dessa história e recomendo para outros poderem aproveitar também!”

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E se o tempo esqueceu de mim?

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Talvez ele nunca tenha realmente ido

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Eu vou para o inferno

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E sequer posso nos matar

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Finalmente tenho medo da solidão

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Ele me roubou o direito de ter fim

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Por Deus, eu tentei.

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Descobri como passar o tempo

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Ele sabe exatamente como me seduzir

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Eu tinha certeza que ele voltaria

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O diabo tem seu charme

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Se pudesse, juro que seria diferente

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Mais do que eu mereço

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Nada quebra como um coração

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Talvez eu acorde a qualquer momento

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Algo que eu nunca vou poder dar

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Aurora

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Vou te deixar palavras

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Só por um instante, gostaria de não pensar

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Eu sabia que estava chegando

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Salve a minha alma

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Querido Jasper,

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Eu vou ser bom

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Acabou antes mesmo de começar

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Palavras que nada provam

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Eu pedi tão pouco a vida

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Invejamos tanto os pássaros

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Aloy não está em lugar algum

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Há um Ás na sua manga?

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Amar você é como respirar

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Colossenses 3:14

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