Além do espetáculo

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Did you ever imagine how it feels? To always feel like a flawed shadow of what you could be? To see all your potential slip away, like sand through your fingers? What can you do? Nothing, everything. I wish I could rip this out of my chest. Just that.



Author: Eduardo Souza

Talvez nunca vivesses nem estudasses nem amasses nem cresses, porque é possível fazer a realidade de tudo isso sem fazer nada disso.

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