Minha Eterna Lua
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Concluida dom, jun 10, 20188m
Eu sinto tanto a sua falta minha Lua, você não sabe como está sendo difícil segurar essa barra, mas graças as meninas eu me mantenho firme e graças a você também, sei que de onde estiver está olhando para mim...
Mesmo passando muito tempo ainda guardo todos os risos que compartilhamos e nunca vou esquecer seu sorriso. Eu te disse "olá" tantas vezes minha pequena, mas a coisa mais difícil que já fiz na minha vida foi te dizer "adeus".
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