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Cadê você irmão, Preciso de uma mão aqui, Você pode pegar aquela pá Ali pra mim? Aqui não tem privilegiados Nem favorecido, Leis nem regras. Eu preciso de você pra viver? Eu não tenho troféus e nem vi reconhecimento em ainda não ter prêmios, quem vive por ideias e não ideologias esquecem suas origens por relógios. 04/09/18 7:53PM
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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