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escrever me dá paz. escrevo para aliviar dores emocionais. escrevo para sobreviver. e
aqui, nesses textos, eu exponho minha alma para quem quiser vê-la. sinta-se bem vindo, aconchegue-se, a alma em questão é minha, mas pode ser a sua.
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The Five Stages of Transition: From deception to liberty
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The book of life: Evolution of my self through incarnation 33
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