Eu Vagabundo, e ela linda.
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It is curious that I do not know who I am. I mean, I know him well, but I can not say. Especially because I'm afraid to say when they try to speak not only express what I feel like I feel slowly turns into what. I dio. Saudade is a bit like hunger. Only happens when you eat a presence. But sometimes the longing is so deep that the presence is little: one wants to absorb all else. This will be one of the other to a unified whole sex no inf. ♪
Deus started following you.
