Antes que a vida termine
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"A música nem tinha terminando ainda..."
A única certeza que temos da vida... É que ela termina do mesmo jeito. Não importa se você é normal ou diferente, se você procura amor ou sexo, se você vive sonhos ou sobrevive aos pesadelos. Não importa. Nada disso importa. Você não pode escolher o futuro, nem pode mudar o passado. Então não tente. A vida continua apertando o play da playlist, indo de encontro ao final da música. Aproveite e Viva. Viva as quedas, tropeços, falhas e realizações. Viva, acima de tudo, perdas. Lembre-se, o seu maior inimigo é o tempo.
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