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E quando vejo, sinto-me inteiramente entregue à senhora tristeza. As horas? São como relógios sem pilha, não são suficientes. O tempo? É algo magnífico e, de repente, doloroso. Enfim, eu me entristeço por ver que não há horário para mim.All Rights Reserved

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