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This short text is about how we feel about our first love and what we remember him (to) ... when we fall in love for the first time we feel that anything is possible, it's like we're flying without taking your feet off the ground.
It was written from my heart. I hope you like
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Esse pequeno texto é sobre como nos sentimos em relação ao nosso primeiro amor e o que que lembramos dele(a)... quando nos apaixonamos pela primeira vez sentimos que tudo é possível, é como se estivéssemos a voar sem tirar os pés do chão.
Foi escrito de coração. Espero que goste
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