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Quando as trevas tomam forma.
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Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2019
Mature
Ele estava sempre ali,me observando de longe. Como uma sombra que me perseguia onde quer que eu fosse.
Anjos...no começo não acreditava,mas depois,depois daquele dia eu pude ver que eles existem. 
Que estão sempre por perto para nos proteger,mesmo que não saibamos.
E quando as trevas tomam forma,eles decidem lutar a nosso favor.
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