solitude
solitude

solitude

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Sometimes loneliness can mean more than being alone, more than absence or a feeling of loss. Sometimes loneliness is not the villain of the story but a portrait of true well-being. Sometimes there is an internal dialogue so intense that we almost don't feel the pain… Almost! A new dialogue every day of those who only have themselves for company.
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Só mais uma no mar de gente buscando uma válvula de escape da realidade cruel em que vivemos.

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