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Sonho ou Realidade?

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Sempre estamos na realidade? Bom  é isso que pensam, as vezes fugimos a lugar que ninguém pode entra. Um lugar aonde tudo que desejamos é mais fácil conseguir e viver nele de bem, como se fosse nossa roda de fugir do mundo real.
E se o nosso sonho chegasse na nossa realidade? Saberia lidar com o mesmo? Ou iria enlouquecer?
 Vamos descobrir? Bom sou a Dulce esse é meu sonho ou minha realidade?All Rights Reserved

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