Através dos Montes - Livreto
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A história por trás dos montes é profunda, exige muito discernimento e sabedoria...
E se por trás de todos os montes, tiver um lugar escondido e de paz? Quase impossível, mas e se?
Se por trás de todos montes tiver essa paz, então queremos atravessar qualquer monte para ter paz na vida.
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