O medo de ser feliz
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As vezes a pior escolha que você pode fazer é se privar de ser feliz , se privar de ser você, se privar de simplesmente ignorar as vozes a sua volta. O medo de ser feliz é só um termo, por trás disso tem uma luz e ela diz que você tem que olhar para si mesmo, repreender seus demônios e cessar os seus medos, reconhecer suas verdadeiras vontades e voltar a sua essência, buscar o necessário e abolir tudo o que faz tua vida vazia.
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