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O Mundo e Eu

O Mundo e Eu. Curioso por natureza. Sempre a estudar, a investigar, a escutar, a olhar, a reparar, a sentir, a viver, a cheirar. Se pudesse escolher no universo aquilo que queria ser. talvez escolhesse o nada, pois existe nada em todo lado. Domingo, agosto 28, 2005. These are the best days in anyones lives. The certainty that all will be something worth. The consciousness awakens to a new love. Disordered thoughts haunt you day and night. Tickling stomach would best describe your vision within.

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O Mundo e Eu. Curioso por natureza. Sempre a estudar, a investigar, a escutar, a olhar, a reparar, a sentir, a viver, a cheirar. Se pudesse escolher no universo aquilo que queria ser. talvez escolhesse o nada, pois existe nada em todo lado. Domingo, agosto 28, 2005. These are the best days in anyones lives. The certainty that all will be something worth. The consciousness awakens to a new love. Disordered thoughts haunt you day and night. Tickling stomach would best describe your vision within.

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