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Sabe me dizer qual é a cor que vê quando está com medo?
Sabe falar as sensações que tem no meio de uma tempestade?
Contar antigas histórias vividas, ou não, é fácil desde que tenha um inicio, um meio com uma controversa chamativa e interessante, e por fim, uma conclusão na qual pode ser mentira ou verdade. 
Mas e em situações como essa? Como contar algo quando não se  sabe nada?!...All Rights Reserved

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