Retalhos em carne crua.
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Last published Tue, Aug 6, 2019
Devaneios, Ex-amores, bebedeiras Homéricas, crises existenciais...
Uma infinidade de coisas que me trouxeram até aqui.
Decido então compartilhar com vocês um pouco do meu céu, do meu inferno, e de tudo que existe no meio.
Grato.
Boa leitura.
Morto (Marcos Henrique Fermino)
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