Gosh, I can't even say that's a wish. That's a remote desire, one so difuse, I never can point it out. Nonetheless, that's me. Paths my thinking takes my soul follows through.
For now, for my dreams, for my time to come, for the record: that's somewhere to go, somewhere to be, somewhere to endure with the life we share between heart an liver.
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Oi Carol,
Obrigada pela visita ao 3xtrinta.
Beijão,
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