Assim somos...
Assim somos...A música em tua boca, o som nos teus dedos, o pensamento em tua mente... É o que eu vejo...E no espelho encontras
o desenho do que sinto, a figura do meu desejo...Acreditas?
NARA STERN. (N.R.S.S.)
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