On a Sunday, cross and flowers

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On a Sunday, cross and flowers

Synopsis

"Today I got up from the sheets with indecisive nostalgia for the enchanted innocence I had until I turned fifteen (which I had until I was touched by you). I woke up with a morbid playfulness, I woke up calm, as if my soul, which is the sea , had calmed down under the storm..."
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“Leitura doce, fresca, suave... Parece as avós quando começam a contar seus devaneios sobre seus tempos de mocidade. Parece e tem gosto tão familiar, íntimo, contada ao pé do ouvido... Escrita que flui como um riacho, calma, bonita, água boa de banhar... A você que não procura nada mirabolante, mas um pouquinho complexo - Para alguns, é claro. Não pra mim - LEIA-A. A você que procura poesia e fantasia, LEIA-A. A você que procura escrita limpa e boa ortografia, LEIA-A.”

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