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Meu quarto. A melhor coisa que havia ali era a cama. Gostava de ficar deitado por horas, mesmo durante o dia, com as cobertas puxadas até o queixo. Era bom ficar ali, nada acontecia por ali, nenhuma pessoa, nada.
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(Source: ovelhosafado, via prasempreinverno)
“And all the roads we have to walk are winding
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how"
And all the lights that lead us there are blinding
There are many things that I would like to say to you
But I don't know how"
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