são paulo partiu meu coração em mil pedaços.
e isso não é poesiazinha.
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2 comments:
um dia vou me debruçar a entender porque chegar aqui sempre é tão ruim.
ô Ivilinda.
volta prazoropa então.
pelo menos tu sabe a dura e fria realidade. não tem desilusão, só verdade.
bjos carinhosos e geladinhos aveiresenses.
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